Hall of Flight

Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Tomorrow

Tomorrow is another day
It always comes, it always fades
Ah, to have a fresh new start
With your whispers to cure a broken heart
Posted by Saires at Wednesday, December 01, 2010
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