santana copeland

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Jan 9, 2011

cascade

i'm in no mood
have no energy
for anything.

not even rest
can save me
it can not put me at ease
recharge the battery.

a state of uneasiness
clouds my head
and i brace
for the storm
that is about come.
Posted by santana copeland at Sunday, January 09, 2011
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