

eastereggin every little easter nest, the earliest ever of this fest waiting for a little hand, fragile and beautiful, demand to be taken, not be broken, to be left and not be woken kids and grown-ups, all around yelling "christus is reborn!"easteregg
and it's the beginning but i know it's only hope for hope haunting my soul


neverlandhave you ever felt lonely, and full of desire in a world full of people, and ever admired some beautiful shell, lovely voice, big blue eyes broadcasting welcomeness, oh and isn't it nice how you serve me that coke, how your smile makes me blind for the ugly inside, it's consuming my mind until all that remains is some powerless kind so bloody afraid of what inside it might findneverland
i think it depends, on more than one night if love comes across, oh and please get me right i won't call you a liar, but when dreams take control we can't trust ourselves, we can't trust our souls


whywhy?why
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
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love passionately, enjoy your life!
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