Cool air, fine breeze. I stare out at the waning moons reflection on the lake, and the only thing running though my mind is how lovely this all is..however fleeting.
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C.G. McGowan
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Trade Mistakes
Poetry"And I may never sleep tonight..." this is basically a public diary I suppose Poems, thoughts, and journal entries by C. G. McGowan (Oh, that's me!) Title taken from 'Trade Mistakes' by Panic! At The Disco
