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Little steps - little emotions,
No sweetness in the acts - no tenderness in the air,
let's all shut all doors.
Screen-windows on an outside world no one experiences.
Let me cherish the useless, the bleak,
I'll never be anybody's
fighting against draughts with plain water.
So much for so little.
Publié par fanguk à 20:11:20 dans Fang in U.K. | Commentaires (0) | Permaliens
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