mandag den 29. oktober 2012

There's nothing where he used to lie, the conversation has run dry. That's what's going on, nothing's fine, I'm torn.
I'm all out of faith, this is how I feel - I'm cold and I am shamed, lying naked on the floor.
Illusion never changed into something real. I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn - You're a little late, I'm already torn.

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