Nestandarts ([info]heishy) wrote 24. Maijs 2011, 07:46
off to viens portāls, es savu uzdevumu esmu izpildījis
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
 
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