Sunday, January 8, 2012

Some love

I'm not talking about any revolution,
I'm not argue about any revelation,
I'm talking about love,
Talking about wings.

Joy the love,
Joy the laugh,
Until it hurts your neighbour,
Until it hurts your love one's.

This in coming input,
Become an outcome of output,
Too many proof,
Too many prof.

I'm not talking about any revolution,
I'm not argue about any revelation,
I'm talking about love,
Talking about wings.

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