Nov 24, 2012 #1 S SamAlias New member Joined Nov 24, 2012 Messages 0 Reaction score 0 Points 0 Like crimson bells ready to peal, They elope with the wind as the Earth's meal, The tinge of envy in the year's heart And skeletal in snow their mother will heal.
Like crimson bells ready to peal, They elope with the wind as the Earth's meal, The tinge of envy in the year's heart And skeletal in snow their mother will heal.