
15-01-07

17:46
In between the cover of another perfect wonder
And its all white as snow
Running through the field where all my tracks will be concealed
And theres no where to go
And its all white as snow
Running through the field where all my tracks will be concealed
And theres no where to go
Σημείωση: Το μήνυμα αυτό γράφτηκε 18 χρόνια πριν. Ο συντάκτης του πιθανόν να έχει αλλάξει απόψεις έκτοτε.