miércoles, 28 de octubre de 2009

byyyyg - vaaaang !!!




when the night is dressed in blue
and the creatures appears
the sun waits for its creation
time seems to vanish, in this last zip of rum

this is your little toy!
you loose yourself inside"·$
grab on your morning hat/&%

do you speak my tongue?¿

do you... speak my tongue?¿·"$!!!!

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