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as i dream about movies they won't make of me when i'm dead - September 21st, 2015

Sep. 21st, 2015 12:05 pm

mani tik viegli nogalina tādi vienkārši un atklausīti vārdi, kas pēkšņi pleilistēs iekliedz ausī.

you saw her bathing on the roof
her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you
she tied you to a kitchen chair
she broke your throne, and she cut your hair


par spēju salikt vārdus. jā, par to dvēseli varētu pārdot. vismaz pusīti.

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