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söndag 28 augusti 2011

Darlin´, what time is it?

I've been through this before you know. He had blond, curly hair and was just a fading image of what you actually are. But I'm not going down that road again. Once in a lifetime is enough. Because you're such a mess. An awful mess, and so am I, but our messes are very different. So I wave farewell, with a smile still, but with perseverance. Because you need to clean up your life and I can't and won't be a part of that process. I can't fix you. You can't fix me. And two broken clocks does'nt mean you can tell the time.

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