howdy pardner
there's no need your true thoughts, they can't be heard,
they're too beautiful for words.
what's the fun when you can't share what you've found?
what took years to build in a second it's brought down.
no one will comfort me,
will know me or what's going on inside.
i've learned more from this than anything i have read in my whole life.
периодические возвращения на отдельный тонкий круг и на бесконечный репит.
they're too beautiful for words.
what's the fun when you can't share what you've found?
what took years to build in a second it's brought down.
no one will comfort me,
will know me or what's going on inside.
i've learned more from this than anything i have read in my whole life.
периодические возвращения на отдельный тонкий круг и на бесконечный репит.