Tuesday 17 November 2009 photo 1/1
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6 a.m. Christmas morning. No shadows, No reflections here.
Lying cheek to cheek In your cold embrace.
So soft and so tragic As a slaughterhouse.
You press the knife Against your heart.
And say that,
"I love you, so much you must kill me now."
Annons
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Anonymous
Wed 18 Nov 2009 11:47
nej, det tänker jag inte göra!
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