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Wild is the wind


Something broken of a
starving tounge

On the floor dreaming
painting thoughts

Would you kiss my life again
would you dare to hope

Im not there
Im here, inside of me,
inside of you

I am not trying anymore
but breathing, waiting for
days to come

Touch me
bite me

Make it more real
make it bleed

Put that song on

Romantic ideas about the world





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Publicerad 2009-08-01 19:07



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  Larz Gustafsson VIP
Brilliant song by Bowie.
2009-08-01
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