if every day offered something real
The joys of living / working in a corrupt system are manifold and not devastating / frustrating at all. Repeat this until it sounds true.
vineri, 9 mai 2008
I could offer honesty
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And my feet touched the ground,
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the last picture reminds me of this place that was in the suburbs of belgrade... wasteland and this weird empty fountain-like square among tall buildings.
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