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so long, butterfly is a misery - seksordsnoveller

ideas about grasping after life as much as you can because of its sweet sadness and because you will be dead some day / i'm better off all by myself, these days i'm just somebody else / you can look at yourself, sleep the clock around / confusing emotions - deliberately, does it hurt you? to love, i mean? / we have to wonder what she meant when she told us any love is good enough / she says that loneliness is worse than regret / if i could sleep forever i could forget about everything

tirsdag 4. november 2008

Hun er vakker. Han er ren.

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frk misery

1. gjøre livet langsomt 2. kose seg fort 3. sitte godt

misery is a butterfly

remember when we found misery we watched her, watched her spread her wings and slowly fly around our room and she asked for your gentle mind

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