Thursday, November 15, 2012

This Roof Comments

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Under this roof, our hearts are pure; we don't cloak for show,
We don't tell: farce knows its place. We love; we are free.
You aren't disremembered; we aren't someone else's fairytale,
We materialize with no precondition.
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Rifhan Miller
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