雪花

Claudier.

"And I, infinitesimal being, drunk with the great starry void, likeness, image of mystery, I felt myself a pure part of the abyss, I wheeled with the stars, my heart broke loose on the wind."

- Pablo Neruda



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It’s getting late on Sunday morning, I get up and see

Silly TV talking by itself in the living room.

I slept on the sofa again,

I don’t remember,

the ending of the late night movie.

And my old lady she don’t care, as I look for food in the fridge.

Well this is life, well this is my life.

Well this is life, to plan a weekend without You.


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