valente gonzalez

Rookie (10/30/89 / chicago, illnois)

The Possum

darkness has blowen across my eyes, passage of my heart it
lies, spoken with a whisper, footstep of the light, where i
gaze above, hush my surrounings, a cold stare, glared my
way, diffrent lifes, the night takes me for granted, the

glory disappears of one touch, struggled to my feet, again
our eyes meet, why do i hide in shadows, when a echo heard
of distance calls me, erge to escape, seize the

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