Sunday, May 8, 2011

Canhot Fries Harm You?



Today in my window the sun shines and a heart is sad watching

city because you're going

As every night I awoke thinking of you my watch
and saw all the hours you'll spend
because
Station I cry like a child under a bluff, they will fall asleep sleep next to the handles of a clock every hour wait
left to live, spreading


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