leaves of grass
because only in dream and in death,oh my poor old man,we can find ourselves..
Monday, September 04, 2006
ANOTHER ONE BITES THE DUST
I'm starting to pack my room,I know it's quite early but here I am...
Dust is everywhere.I quite like it.
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