If I had my own world, I'd build you an empire, To spread love like violence…
Pour
pour in me the coffee, the breathing,
the sex in the morning,
the meaning,
pour in me the fear,
the old man’s beard
and let me flow just like a feather.
pour in me the joy and love,
turn off the stars above
and let me shine.
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La Multi Ani, Andreea!
multumesc pentru ca m-ai scos din blogroll!fac si eu acelasi lucru…puteai macar sa anunti asa era civilizat