fink’ of smog’..
think of him. of that. no want to be anywhere than here. eyes in loch of stars between my mountains. nowhere.
no place to go.
fink’ of smog’..
think of him. of that. no want to be anywhere than here. eyes in loch of stars between my mountains. nowhere.
no place to go.
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effronté
on août 29th, 2012
@ 06:49:
Shit of english.
Come here, vénus shine in first morning color!
And an old french lover
nanar le barbare
on août 29th, 2012
@ 09:09:
Your bookshop isn’t real?
It’s Your dream!!!
Dream must be!
« Never, give up on your dream!!! »
(superbe histoire et superbe chanson de Rod stewart en 1986.)