thinking poets are depressed.

I am only human and I'm always wanting more.

And the world is a place, and I pray it's on my side,
But I'd find greater comfort if I just lay down and died,
I don't know what's become of the girl who once knew sunshine,
What's become of the girl who knew sorrow but was strong?
Oh, Mr. King you were right, all along,
Mr. King you were right - I was wrong.


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Postat av: Lia Florenz

Godnatt, hoppas att du sover sött inatt! :)

Postat av: Linn

Lia - Tack, jag sov riktigt bra faktiskt. Och imorse väktes jag av en halvårsgammal rottweiler på 30-40 kg. riktigt mysigt (:

2008-03-15 @ 11:56:27

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