Someday,when I'm older,I intend to read his poetry.
When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
When you're strange
No one remembers your name
When you're strange
When you're strange
When you're strange
Faces come out of the rain
When you're strange
No one remembers your name
When you're strange
When you're strange
When you're strange
People are strange, when you're a stranger... faces look ugly when you're alone.
ReplyDeleteI swear! It does! But I guess like everything else, we will have our woodstock too, only, much, much, MUCH later. -__-
I doubt that.The world might not end in 2012.Its still going to end by 2050 anyway.. :/
ReplyDeleteIt is? But why?
ReplyDeleteI know what you are!You are an optimist! :P Its not?why? :D
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