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the bitch
There's nothing interesting about me, except the fact that I really should stop switching blogs.
bitch de nuit
Another pretentious way of saying "Bitch, please."
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Sunday, August 31, 2008
Viorar Vel Til Loftarasa
I let myself flow onwards
I swim through my mind back and forth
My soul still sings
the song we once wrote
We once had a dream
We had everything
We rode to the end of the world
We rode on searching
We climbed skyscrapers
But they were all destroyed
The peace is gone now
I lack balance, I fall down
Still, I let myself flow onwards
I swim through my mind
but I always come back to the same place
There is nothing left to say
This is for the best
God will provide a day
for us
...tomorrow.
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