Monday 28 January 2008 photo 6/6
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"I will go down with the ship, I will put down my hands and surrender. There'll be no white flag on my door." I will sink to the bottom of the sea, sleepwalking past hope. Dreaming of a better tomorrow, knowing it won't come true. Rembering how things used to be, drug myself just to fall asleep at night. The stars will come along, shine on the road I'm walking. A quiet ghost is walking among me, trying in the silence to make a whisper, trying to sound alarm. Not dead, neither alive, it's all just the same to me
Annons