Pencil sketchings and lip crashings
Sunday, November 28, 2010
Because she won't look back
They belong to Anistasiya Lazurenko.
Empty eyes, voice, words.
Soles burning into life,
Life burning into souls.
It's only been a few days, I know. And it's funny but, you know,
the best thing for me right now,
is a walk outside.
I'll start classes in just a few days,
things'll get better then.
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