Friday, May 12, 2006
Panasonic Toyota Cd Charger Install
Thinking
A race that never got started.
With the sound of raindrops on the hood of the car,
count the days you can not hear you say my name.
mixing cold and heat in a bottle of rum,
I drunk with the fear of not seeing.
My hideout revolves around me like the carousel horses
Whose dream of flying on a rainy night.
my worlds collide, Dreams
the ground. Everything is broken
And the only thing I can do is mourn,
And expect my tears
Glue the pieces I have not yet lost.
I do not know where I am,
If I was or awning.
smoke mixed with ash.
My World And I die with him.
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