23:48

apart from the bodies!
Hate cs;

Love snow.

Hate myself;

Love someone else.

Can't see anything;

Glasses are the solution.

In my brain nothing

Except damn UN resolutions

Life is pain;

Gonna check this out again.

Some day

Which will seem a nice day.

The day of studies,

Or the day of snow falling,

Or the day of partyies,

Or the day of soul molling.

Some day...some day

I will get it again.

Ruins in my head,

Fire in my brain,

Filings in my heart,

Broken glass in veins,

Blood and so much pain...

(c)

@музыка: звук опускающегося на лицо снега...

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31.10.2006 в 14:44

очень многозначно и содержательно :cheek:

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