Wednesday 11 March 2009 photo 2/2
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This sad bouquet of forget-me-not,
that I threw away is growing scars and dots.
In this weary heart where there's a bird, so shy.
But one of these days that bird will learn to fly.
that I threw away is growing scars and dots.
In this weary heart where there's a bird, so shy.
But one of these days that bird will learn to fly.
Annons