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Flight of death (missing) |
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Публикувано | 15.03.05 10:08 |
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ми не :)
смисъла го има много добре обяснен в една песничка-
I've been looking in the mirror for so long
That I've come to believe my soul's on the other side.
All the little pieces falling, shatter:
Shards of me too sharp to put back together;
Too small to matter,
But big enough to cut me into so many little pieces.....
If I try to touch her
And I bleed,
I bleed
And I breathe,
I breathe no more. :)
Show me the road and I will find my own
You build your bridges and i'll burn 'em down...
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