Monica Roccaforte With Old

we remember ..... the summer ... because summer is what happens in your head ....

I alternate this time just inside the texts that I have in the framework of the project I wrote papas .... so who cares

maybe it is .... zugfahrt n travelogue through a nearly six-hour of medias (Romania) Budapest (Hungary) ...

http://www.takatako.de/doku-9.html

and then you click on the 593 and when you're done as read, then to the 594th ... belong together .. . reports

and if this project should interest anyone with me .... you ... you can take it;)




blablabla ... oh yes there again to have lots to tell but no time .... .

The Best 7.62x54mm Round

pustepluhme @ 2006-11-10T15: 18:00

I hurt myself today to see if I still feel I focus on the pain the only thing that's real The needle tears a hole the old familiar sting try to kill it all away but I remember everything what have I become? my sweetest friend everyone I know goes away in the end you could have it all my empire of dirt

I will let you down I will make you hurt

I wear my crown of thorns on my liar's chair full of broken thoughts I cannot repair beneath the stain of time the feeling disappears you are someone else I am still right here what have I become? my sweetest friend everyone I know goes away in the end you could have it all my empire of dirt

I will let you down I will make you hurt

If I could start again a million miles away I would keep myself I would find a way