shattered on a broken dream.
She, she smiles at no one,
Just a flicker in her eyes with the sun.
While the cold darkness surrounds,
and the calm it stands, it stands at her feet.
Lady Liberty is playing
with a pretty
razor in her hand..
Contributed by giorgio - 2013/2/26 - 09:11
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