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tirsdag 19. oktober 2010

Battle field

It was like,
to look back at a battle field

The silence
Gave me chills
The darkness
Surrounded me

Our situation
Our words and gaps
Hang in the air

My hopes and worries
Came to me
Floating
Hand in hand

I'll walk with them.

1 kommentar:

Isabelle sa...

Ja, Carlos går på fransk, mens jeg går moteledelse:)