Written by I-MdONEwITH-E on June 23, 2009
I wish I could paint an avenue meeting the night sky
A traveler star waiting at your porch
A whole other world hanging from your door knob
And a tissue with which I could dry the ocean you’ve made of crying
There’s always a blank page and there’s always a missing pencil
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Edgar is a guy who is 22 that lives in Guatemala. He joined Dipdive on April 19, 2009. The last time he logged in was on August 31, 2009.