by Matt Forget
Occurring only in the eve
Where people fly
To the heavens above
Fall to the damned below
Where creatures captivate all life
And generate magic from their palms.
Skies turn shades of colors
Depending on the mood
As the many moons create our destiny
Following no ones paths of history
Living the life of fantasy
Exploring impossible possibilities
A life only you will truly live.
Author's Note: What time between classes really means to me.
Posted on 09/15/2004
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