I was, he is. I thought he´s amiss. I am, you are; they saw who made love. I seek and find we join the saint mind. Why this? Why that? Or was it last breath? I seek and find we are so unkind. I am, you are; they know which one´s down. I was, he is. I fought the death´s kiss. Blog 2 0 0 0 0 Komentuj