May
1 June 2008
It was seven in the morning when the spark
began to give. the bath was spilling over, my
self pity spilling with it, so i, i fled the country
to start it all again and found myself in Paris in
the cemetery rain.
began to give. the bath was spilling over, my
self pity spilling with it, so i, i fled the country
to start it all again and found myself in Paris in
the cemetery rain.
Paris
Paris
Paris
Paris
Paris
Paris
Paris
Paris
Paris
ParisJag fullkomligt hatar dessa toaletter, fick panik när jag gick in i den, förstod inte att man skulle trycka på en knapp för att öppna dörren, så jag drog tag
Paris
Paris
Paris
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