a heart that`s full up like a land lif.
a job that slowly kills you.
bruises that wont heal.
you look so tired_nhappy. bring down the goverment.
they dont speak for us.
i' ll take a quiet life. a handshake some carbon monoxide.
no alarms and
no surprises. no alarms and no surprises.
silent.
silent.
this is my final fit. my final bellyache. with no alarms and no surprises please.
such a pretty house. such a pretty garden.
no alarms and no surprises
please.
cabezaderadio.
jueves, marzo 16, 2006
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