I’ll leave them to do what they want,
I’ll leave them to do what they need to,
I’ll go and play with words and pictures,
I’ll admit I’m feeling strange.

This entry was posted on Sunday, March 23rd, 2008 at 10:17 pm and is filed under Linea d'ombra, Proclami, Scivola.
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