Date: 19/01/2010 Time: 21:00 - 22:48
When the Sun is out,
And I see darkness around,
I, far-far from heaven,
In the lights of darkness,
In the gates of golden hell,
Struggling to breathe,
In cleanest purest air,
Counting luxuries,
With grains of sand,
But happiness far
As if my soul at war
And just somehow
For a stupid reason
An uncertain venture
You miss me
Just give me a call
I will be back
From realms of hell
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