An alteration of sentiments
A hollow trunk rests ahead of me
Whence came, unknown, shines as if it speaks
Thick fog, giving a way to the rain
Circles around a transcendental singularity
Twenty five minute last heavy water drops,
had kept falling on my head
Death is here to stay
Wash away everything
Just a dull gaze to the horizon
A last puff from the cigarette
Wave your hand, attend to infinity
Beynimin en yaratici oldugu gece saat 2-3 sularinda patlak vermis, birseyler uretme durtusunden yola cikarak gøkten dusen bir yerdir burasi...buyrun burdan yakin.(Homebrew Blog, 40% alcohol by volume)
30/07/2007
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Ny Counter
Jeg har installerede en ny counter til unique besøgerne...det starter at tælle fra 20 juli 2007, blah blah blah...
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