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(zdroj: pinterest pic.)
cradle flows down the road
- red colours used to be your choice -
oh my honey u didnt know..
- she is a black man darling -
looks like the world is without comfort zone.
Tryin to find new power on the abnormal little road.
We can´t fix the heaven
but
we can create number seven.
lets try to live life without breath
its easier like a dance of death
do u love me?
