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we'll gaze upon the bright stars tonight but don't forget those flashing neon lights





Wednesday, 1 August 2007
the verses of your lips

there is freedom within. there is freedom without. try to catch the deluge in a paper cup. there's a battle ahead. many battles are lost. but you'll never reach the end of the road, while you're travelling with me. now i'm towing my car. there's a hole in the roof. my possessions are causing me suspicion but there's no proof. in the paper today, tales of war and waste. but you turn right over to the TV page. now i'm walking again, to the beat of a drum. and i'm counting the steps to the door of your heart. only shadows ahead, barely clearing the roof. get to know the feeling of liberation and relieve.










los versos de tus labios


Wednesday, August 01, 2007

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