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dimanche 12 décembre 2010

You're not the same



I'm looking through you, where did you go?
I thought I knew you, what did I know?
You don't look different, but you have changed
I'm looking through you, you're not the same...



 





jeudi 2 décembre 2010

Babylon


"Night has become painful for me.  It brings to light the regrets of the day."