Tuesday 7 August 2007 photo 3/3
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(för att gottgöra den andra dåliga texten I guess) Thick fog, not a single person on the street. I left by breakfast and was still wondering when it was gonna be morning. The sheet still warm from last night where we shared our impossible flight.. I wanted responsibility. Yeah, the responsibility is on me.. Flowers I gave you, still on my wooden floor. The silence has even tangled up in our hair but why would you care? We could lose the responsibility. We could fuck the responsibility! And you held it back, held it back. Some things are better to be kept secret but you don't ever say a word. And the light died, cause you never tried.. Regrets, regrets, regrets! You wanted me back. Regrets, regrets, you wanted a soft pillow to sleep on.. So you opened your mouth for a healing kiss. You opened your mouth and a whispered into it; The responsibility is on you now. The responsibility is on you.. The responsibility is all on you now... [Katten Jonsson]
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Anonymous
Thu 9 Aug 2007 11:30
du är så himla bra på att skriva..
Anonymous
Thu 9 Aug 2007 10:52
maktigt... bilden ar forovrigt grymt cool^^
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