The lights go on
the lights go off
when things don't feel right
i lie down like a tired dog
licking his wounds in the shade.
When i feel alive
i try to immagine a careless life
a scenic world where the sunsets are all
breathtaking.
Beirut
24 junho 2009
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We can always imagine whatever...
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