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longs for simplicity & strives towards self-actualization Design: doughnutcrazy Image: heiidii References: magnette |
Friday, April 1, 2011
It's one hundred and nine degrees in this crowded roomNo room to breathe with walls as cold as a gallery This is no place for me Such hard faces set in smoke The smell lingers in my clothes It's a bad night to be alone But that's the way it goes And I think of you whenever life gets me down I think of you whenever you're not around ___ Don't be fooled. |