quarta-feira, 1 de setembro de 2010

i am because we are


"Through fire below, and fire above, and fire within
Sleeped through the things that couldn't have been if you hadn't have been

(...)

All my bones they are gone, gone, gone
Take my bones, I don't need none
Cold, cold cupboard, lord, nothing to chew on!
Suck all day on a cherry stone

Dig a little hole, not three inches round
Spit your pit in the hole in the ground
Weep upon the spot for the starving of me!
Till up grow a fine young cherry tree"


(a falta que me fazes... <3 )

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