Loneliness can be warm sometimes.
Thursday, May 1, 2008
to the silent place of choir voices
Cand o ascult ma gandesc la vestul salbatic, la limonada cu multa gheata in pahare inalte si aburite, chitari scorojite, la desertul lor, la mers pe jos, la...
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