so many songs behind us.
so many things we have left.
our skin is made of them, our skin is one of them.
i never had this dream before, because i never really felt asleep.
but it’s like if you always walked beside your trap, thinking about it and not looking at the right side of the mirror.
life is a rock, we have to roll on it.
i have the taste of the poor teddy bear.
my eyes are so open that i can’t see the shadow. the shadow of my dream…
that pussy dream of everyday life… the one we all share, forgetting how it’s so unique.
we have a life… and this is just ours.
fear is just a useless key to happiness.
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we have to know that the big bear will be fucked.
"dark djo taken by invisible dju" - Copyright J. Tatham - 2009
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