marți, 8 aprilie 2008

Anyway

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the wind is blowing as yesterday,
my death won't be messed,
as it won't be missed,
and hearts are flying
around my heart,
where love is floating over
imaginary oceans.

don't go
when you don't have a better chance
to prove your life.


wait















what do you find so interesting in me?

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