Nov 2014
You are the smoke in my lungs,
Slowly climbing, to my brain,
the only thing, that keeps me sane.
For when the world is ending fast, you show me how to make it last.
Slowly climbing, to my brain,
the only thing, that keeps me sane.
For when the world is ending fast, you show me how to make it last.
This is for my two loves. Live happy, make it last.
(Earth)
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