Fear, and panic in the air
I want to be free
From desolation and despair
And I feel like everything I saw
Is being swept away
When I refuse to let you go
I can’t get it right
Get it right
Since I met you
When will this loneliness be over
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Du solltest erkennen das deine literarische Phase am Anfang ist.
You should realize that your literary phase is at the beginning.
Nothing can give you Freedom. A glimpse of it at some demonstrations. Travelling with a little bit to a festival and trying the Luck backstage.
Stealing a Car and Far away is worse, don’t even think it can something. Painting is great, I made the best pictures generally on 2015 Spice of the JWH group.