domingo, 27 de octubre de 2013

you've got joyless eyes

Part of her back was frozen for the remainder of the war

Don't be concerned.




I never learned how not to be

As my first love said to me:  "I don't care, I'm not there"  



I could not sleep  

My whole being was falling apart 






I soon cried out

  "Dear friends, hold me!"

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