Дневники

put me in your suitcase
let me help you pack
couse you never coming back

cook me in your breakfast
put me on your plate
couse you know I taste grate

put me in your dry dreams
put me in your wet
if you hadn't yet

light me with your candle
watch the flames grow high
no, it doesn't hurt to try

wrap me in your marrow
stuff me in your bones
single mending moan

a song to bring you home

)))

вот кто научил меня этому:



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ура.