venerdì 27 novembre 2015

Take me to a place where you can't see
A place where you can't breath
A place with no name

I don't need to breathe here
Underwater

We can see those trees in distance
Through the snow
White and clean flakes are following us
They are following us
They are dancing around us

The trees blow over us white flakes of snow

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