onsdag 7 januari 2009

Mitt.

Count to one and continue on with that song that you thought was done.
Count to two and presume that you knew what was going to happend to you.
Count to three and disappear into a wonderland spree beneath an imaginary tree with me.
Count to four and open the door to find that core inside that you adore but still is so sore.
Count to five and try to provide to the people beside through staying alive.

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