jueves, 24 de marzo de 2011

He said, he read, he'll die

Smells like a funny thing.
How do you climb up a stair?
Her red curly hair
doesn't let you see her face...

Step by step, to the stars.
Which way will you take?
Following that cross...

...Like a kids game.

Seeing her face
just like a funny game.

Like a kids game

Las cosas sin-sentido(as) no existen ^-^

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