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idag ska jag och maddä till Robins grav. To cling to memories you’ll never get back again And to sort through old photographs Of a summer long ago or a friend that you used to know And there below His frozen face You wrote the name and that ancient date, that ancient date And you can’t believe that he’s really gone When all that’s left is a fucking song and I’m sorry about the phone call; and waking you. I know that it is late, But thank you for talking, because I needed to. Some things just can’t wait.
Annons
Anonymous
Wed 31 Oct 2007 13:22
Hälsa honom från mig!
Atropos
Wed 31 Oct 2007 13:23
det va fint där idag, mycket blommor å så,
han vet att du saknar honom.
han vet att du saknar honom.
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