a cemetary where i married the sea |
Íàñòðîåíèå ñåé÷àñ - ÷åðíîâèê
I heard your voice through a photograph
I thought it up it brought up the past/ HOW LONG?how long,, will I slide?
Slit my throat
It's all I ever
/.
*she doesn't like drugs, she likes glamour.
"..ÿ áû õîòåëà íàó÷èòüñÿ ôîòîãðàôèðîâàòü. Äà. ß áû î÷åíü ýòîãî õîòåëà. ß ìîãëà áû ôîòîãðàôèðîâòàü äåòåé. ß ìîãëà áû èìåòü ñîáñòâåííûõ äåòåé. ß áû äàðèëà èì æ¸ëòûå ðîçû,.. à åñëè áû îíè ðàñøóìåëèñü, ÿ áû çàñóíóëà èõ êóäà-íèáóäü ÷òîáû óñïîêîèòü. Íàïðèìåð, â äóõîâêó. ß öåëîâàëà áû èõ êàæäûé äåíü. È ñêàçàëà áû èì : - Íèêîãäà íå ñòàðàéòåñü áûòü ÷åì-òî, ïîòîìó ÷òî áûòü ÷åì-òî - åù¸ íå çíà÷èò áûòü êåì-òî."
" - ..òû âñåãäà áóäåøü êåì-òî äëÿ ìåíÿ."
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âñ¸.âñ¸.âñ¸. õâàòèò .
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