Thursday, February 19, 2009
11:32AM
I'm gonna catch you in the morning
While hearing songs of early birds
To late to be but to remember
Your love was tender, kisses sweet
Though all was gone in 70ies
Sure now it's habbit and routine
Was that to be when we were full
Of young desires, stupid hopes?
Come to the hallow, rest in peace!
But don't just forget me please...
Send me a note from other worlds:
"Wish you were here with me", a dot
to a dream
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