sexta-feira, 15 de julho de 2005

Drink

Gray butterflys around my light

I can't write

Another drop of brandy

And another in the hot red room

Making me sweat

But the things are incredibly cold

And always will be

At least for me...

1 Comments:

At 7/15/2005 5:19 PM, Blogger Capitain Pater Blake said...

Muito bom..
tente enxergar as cores nas bortboletas.. o clima muda.. e começa a esquentar.. vira um inferno..e vc delira!

 

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