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30/01/2011

Living on a diet of chocolates and cigarettes
I wanna call you again
I’ll drink tea sometimes when it’s cold
This is getting old
I call you again

Still too young to fail, too scared to sail away
But one of these days Ill grow old
And I’ll grow brave and I’ll go
One of these days

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2 Comments leave one →
  1. 15/02/2011 22:33

    Wild Look ,a combination
    Of sweethness and smoothness
    Rare pearls in the days of tomorrow
    Metaphorical constructions
    From an indisputable reality,
    Angel where you are, protects children
    Who gave birth,
    Gives you strength and courage in the fight
    Against this cruel world of the moment
    Observe stars in the sky to earthly beauty
    That includes you
    Stretching forth their hand, it will give you heart.

    It’s a poem of mine. I like the look that the child is in the picture.
    Congratulations, you have great photos.

  2. 20/02/2011 14:50

    your good

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