Thursday 16 June 2011
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Barcelona Spirit stills live inside the damp small streets and Absinth scent
My friend and I know this very well Wet sex damp street wild cats sweet-sour amber drink Drawing our life as it goes by Dying at e...
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Death is not my friend not the love that denied seems to call me with her name Death is all around and I just wish it would go...
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From night till day we loved we tasted time and time soft air and wet skin falling kisses knowing it will be gone poems li...
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Countless nights and days walking shadows Turning that corner and then the other to find to find to find variations of light o...
Reality in blue!
ReplyDeleteyeah..the blues on our souls about this Reality!!
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