I came across a fallen tree
I felt the branches of it looking at me
Is this the place we used to love?
Is this the place that I've been dreaming of?
jueves, 12 de marzo de 2009
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. When you smoke the herb, it reveals you to yourself .
eh loco , queremos fotos de la piedritas...
ResponderEliminarextraño dormir en la playa porque te hechan de tu casa
que recuerdos
besos
tu madre que te extraño