Crime
by Yvvone Yee
My tears run dry
Like the desert sands of time
After a good cry
Into a cup that brims with wine
Trying to fly
But I just can’t forget the crime
So serious I need to lie
To protect the child of mine
All rights reserved (C) Yvvone Yee Woan Fung
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Wednesday, March 16, 2011
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