cukursēne ([info]saccharomyces) wrote on May 10th, 2012 at 12:51 am
reminiscences
reizēm man gribas visu pastāstīt, bet tieši tad parasti notiek kaut kas tāds, kas liek vienkārši sakost zobus, noliekt galvu, pasmaidīt un sajusties stulbi par to, ka kaut ko tādu vispār varētu iedomāties. and all of the glass bricks are shattered, shattered again.

Take your body and clothes to places he won't go.
Your life as you know is hopeless, it'll happen too slow.
 
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