I decided to go out and breathe in the air I was made for There were ten thousand greys in the sky Not a single soul around
And on the waterfront I walked The water was moving so graceful I felt all of my fears fall away And I sat down and closed my eyes The sound on the breeze was my cradle
*Come and flow wherever it takes you
Invictus - Komentāri
Mēs esam maģija vai (un) zinātne (?)
Nestandarts (heishy) wrote 24. Maijs 2011, 07:46
off to viens portāls, es savu uzdevumu esmu izpildījis