sâmbătă, 28 august 2010

Keep weeping

The landscape is running away, while the train is moving on the old railway. A fine lady stands in front of me, looking like a middle age kind of queen with dark hair, brown eyes and a fur hat on her head.

I was neading a moment for myself in a violent urban jungle, and than trying to stop chasing shadows just enjoy the ride.

And for the feeling:

> Dark Tranquillity - Therein

P.S.: Payback motherfucker!!!

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