I let the sound from the city streets find its way in
hoping to be rocked a sleep by its soothing noise
and this halfempty glass of mine.
torsdag 25 december 2008
The night was blue
I let the sound from the city streets find its way in
hoping to be rocked a sleep by its soothing noise
and this halfempty glass of mine.
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