October 2008
Veckans tredje Poesi The strange anarchist down the block takes pictures off bus stop. The friendly lady uptown just gave out her last sound. So know time's up, random people wants to buy your roses
Veckans Poesi I don't speak in vain. And I don't sleep in pain. I don't have doubt in the questions that I ask, I don't have unsure thoughts in the answers that I give. When life is shown to me,love