♥grey as the moon and soul of its owner
blue as the coat and eyes of a loner♥

♥Why would a rose grow where nopony can see
Like a rose without thorns is how i feel♥

♥With smile like ripest apple you have ever seen
And eyes like meadow of emerald sheen
truly lost i have only been
in those eyes so serene♥


Poems of Moon

Podepsán Deeter Spirit.

"...I always thought they were lighthouses..."
"...Billions of lighthouses, stuck at the far end of the sky." - River (To the Moon)


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Cynik, pokrytec, ignorant, flegmatik, egoista. To jsou mé klady. Mám však i zápory.

Když vás uprostřed noci vzbudí syčící kozí lebka co seskočila z nočního stolku a utekla na pavoučích nohou, bude se vám spát mnohem lépe když zjistíte, kam to sakra zalezla.

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