28 July 2008
REGN :P
Regn o Åska/Blixtar = Gitarr spelandet :D
spectators are tired of watching they're filing out the big top doors i'm buried in the smell of circus those dark clouds are rolling in drunken mouth (kitchen smile) please summon me softly to sleep
Invisible. Inviting visions linger. This swirl of smoke looks like her slender body. I see everything in frames now. Golden gilded. Rippled edges wave goodnight. Lightsleeper. What's keeping you from
lärde mig The Lawrence Arms låt 100 Resolutions :D Where have I been all your life? Sitting on fences, a novocaine for all the senses. Another year will pass us by. Making sense of nothing
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