October
November 2009
you would not believe your eyes if ten million fireflies lit up the world as i fell asleep.
"tides, currents, waves, wind.. each presenting their own hazards none of witch can be ignored. the slightest lapse of judgement can be a misstake you might never recover from. but a good sailor doesn
there's something about your name.
i think love will come towards me like a warm summerbreeze i got my head among the clouds and i will never be free i´ll spend many nights alone.
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