My life. Whatever. Almost a diary: Introvert and phlegmatic reflections on life and stuff.
Nothing good gets away. Live, love and laugh. Don't lie and don't eat the fish.
Nov 13, 2006
muren 3
"I can remember standing by the wall And the guns shot above our heads And we kissed as though nothing could fall And the shame was on the other side Oh we can beat them forever and ever Then we could be heroes Just for one day"
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