2 de novembro de 2011

dia a dia, 82.


Can you help me remember how to smile? Make it somehow all seem worthwhile, how on earth did I get so jaded? Life's mystery seems so faded. I can go where no one else can go. I know what no one else knows. Here I am just drownin' in the rain with a ticket for a runaway train.

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