Sun hanging in the sky
Fills and burns my eyes
Blindspot
Sky has more than one
You became my sun
Blindspot
Where is that moon
so full and crisp
Cover my sun
in a total eclipse
Glare won't let me see
Things you've done to me
Blindspot
12.09.09
STE-141
Sunday, December 6, 2009
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