26 október 2007

A poem

My lonliness is a white flower
that grows in my breast,

so it has space to open.



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1 ummæli:

  1. Elísabet11:48 e.h.

    Hofundurinn spyr, getur thad verid chest i stadinn fyrir breast,

    nenni ekki ad ga i ordabokina ha ha ha. en eg elska thetta ljod,

    thessar thrjar linur eru bunar ad vera lengi a leidinni.

    amen, ekj ad skrida i hattinn, silkihattinn.

    SvaraEyða