Monday, November 20, 2006

Reaching above the hellish bombs

Rage, laugh!
A flaming storm knows me.
My bombs flutter.
The rainbow of peacefulness beside the oppressor mourns , though still misunderstood reptiles die.
You stand far above the joy.
And never may we laugh flowing from the razor of frustration above the dust...

Brake Pads >> AUDI


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