Love, fuck, drink, dance...
Stand up and live long.
Smoke, break, fall, fight...
Lay down and die young.
It is not about the future,
Neither the past or were it'll led.
It is just about the present
Where we get up, survive, go back to bed.
quarta-feira, 25 de julho de 2012
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