June
July 2007
trötter
tönter
I tremble, wise guy
ni får mig att lyssna på blue foundation
We fling ourselves fearlessly,
With lights upon our faces
into insecurity and unity
We dream ourselves fearlessly,
With laughter in our e
Earliest days, in calm and misty dawn
I can reach so far above my head with my height.
And I feel fit for fight,
With my pace I break out the light,
And the cool wind strengthens me to walk on
Lower the day-tune, while
they carry candles through the night,
For thousands of miles
Lower the day-tune,
Why?
They hide into the dawn
Then they took off to find her tree,
Drove for miles th
So long for now,
I will take what you said and did,
and fold it all around my heart
So calm for now,
But I feel unrest working in my spine
(One blow in the nape of my neck,
A hot kiss)
So l
dream of a presence
with essence
and absence of doubt
luckily
you are so dear to me
The floor you walk on is smooth. There is no ground there.
Magic begins with blood. Outside, there are trees,
With concrete under their roots. But I have passed the tombs of kings,
Regaled them w
how many hours we have spent
This is my day
And I’m gonna be okay
fredag: vi var hemma hos ida. (leo tar fina bilder med stativ.)
min hållning och jonathan
gaina stativ
min kjol is better than yours
trött
góðan daginn
godmorgon zinken
hej ida jag glömde min mobil
hej ljuset
hej zinken ursäkta ombyggnaden jag rör om
"ta ett kort så ser vi om det reflekteras eller om det är ett hål" leo gör mig äventyrlig
02:18
det blåser, jag är fokuserad, leo mobbar mig, buhu
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