We'll never be as young as we're tonightA Poem by Cacho
Living in the past
Classic old school Always got me sad Smash your phone Live the music Liberate your soul We'll never be as young as we're tonight These days are never coming back Capture the picture Hide it on your mind Will be your motive in your new boring life Non-existent streets Hidden in the hills Of restless people whom disappeared
© 2016 Cacho |
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Added on November 15, 2016 Last Updated on November 15, 2016 |

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