12 марта 2013 года в12.03.2013 18:33 5 0 10 1

I will run away from here.

From this place, that hurt.

From this people, they never smile.

From this cold, it destroys me.

From you, you murder me.

From nobody's home, it makes me cry.

From all my possibilities and wishes.

…I know a place that keeps me safe.

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