"If you read this line, remember not the hand that wrote it Remember only the verse, songmaker`s cry, the one without tears For I`ve given this its strength and it has become my only strength. Comforting home, mother`s lap, chance for immortality Where being wanted became a thrill I never knew The sweet piano writing down my life"
ce mai faci, var-mea? te-am neglijat o perioada ca i have been in sylvia plath's "belljar", dar am iesit finally de acolo by using magic candy, prescripted this time so no excesses :)) many many hugs and i miss you :*
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