Time Machine. Three Windows (№ 47937)
Will turn into water rivers, Snow,
Becomes a cloud of gray Smoke,
Will be home your Home,
From the ruins of a Temple built you.
It needs to end any Fight
Will win, no doubt, is the Light,
I'll take a bouquet of flowers - Words
And distribute to my friends - You.
№ 47937 Added
MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 22:37
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