La visió de Barcelona de nit sona a alguna cosa així...
dilluns, 31 d’agost del 2009
the book of love will open up and let us in
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barcelona,
broken wings,
mr. mister
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"I dreamt I went to heaven and that heaven didn't seem to be my home and I broke my heart with weeping to come back to earth and the angels were so angry they flung me out in the middle of the heath on top of Wuthering Heights and I woke up sobbing with joy"
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