joi, 15 ianuarie 2009

The indecency of past affairs

It's getting cold on this island and as much as I want to think otherwise,you were just a spring fling in the middle of a cold winter.You-too dizzy...me-as dizzy as you but...what happens when there isn't any beer left?I think we still have some questions in our mind...that will always remain unanswered.
A toast to you,my friend!For the pleasure we had together,for all the drinks that we had ,for all the euphoria and of course for a single night with no daylight lucidity whatsoever...

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