diumenge, 29 de març de 2015
dilluns, 23 de març de 2015
Triar sense remenar
"Turn to walk the path in my reflection
But not before the sheep becomes the wolf
Loveless without shame.
But not before the sheep becomes the wolf
Loveless without shame.
I was only waiting for the calm before the storm.
The tongue was being sharpened by the lie"
The tongue was being sharpened by the lie"
Norma Jean
Viure sense calma, però també, sense tempesta.
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