Could I sleep like this, floating around like the snow? Even if gets hazy I don't need the twinkling stars

For whose sake are these hands dirtied?
These words fragilely, weakly search for love
Like the starry sky that is seen in the frozen night
I will sing for you until my last breath

Dags för lite rajtantajtan som vi säger i Norrland.

x700 pixlar. Finns ingenting mer att säga. Livet suger. Alla borde dö. Zombies everywhere.

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