Tomorrow

A Poem by Elephants & Coyotes

I am singing my song,

Into the eastern winds,

And I know that She will deliver.

And, I am sending a bird,

With a smile in its song,

To massage your soul in its fever.

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A really beautiful write,
So nicely done.

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Added on July 17, 2011
Last Updated on July 17, 2011

I look like I haven't slept in years, because I haven't closed my eyes, since they've been opened. more..

Fucked Up

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