When you and me
sat under a tree
we felt so free
we felt so free
Dienstag
Sonntag
The Wild Within
I remember you sitting in the corner
of your orange room
your body fold like a swiss knife
you tried to hide behind a broken mask
of bullet proof glass
have you ever believed your words were stronger
than the beat of your heart?
Freitag
To bear or not to bear?
For in that winter-sleep what dreams may come
When we have shuffled off this hungry fur
Must give us pause: there’s self respect
That makes completion of so long life
For who would bear the twists and turns of time
William Shakesbear
Mittwoch
Abonnieren
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