ever since i heard the howling wind

Halle Zira. 20. Among the evergreens.

Love sings a song as she sails through the skyThe water looks bluer through her pretty eyesAnd everyone knows it whenever she flies,and also when she comes downHate keeps his head up and walks through the streetEvery stranger and drifter he greetsAnd shakes hands with every loner he meets with a serious look on his faceLove arrives safely with suitcase in towCarrying with her the good things we knowA reason to live and a reason to growTo trust, To hope, To careHate sits alone on the hood of his carWithout much regard to the moon or the starsLazily killing the last of a jar of the strongest stuff you can drink
  • 14 June 2012
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