czwartek, 3 lipca 2008

into the trees

las widziany bez okularów / "pustosz" w galerii fabs/ kuba certowicz

I hear her voice calling my name, the sound is deep in the dark. I hear her voice and start to run into the trees, into the trees, into the trees. Suddenly I stop, but i know it's too late. I'm lost in a forest, all alone. / the cure

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