Stuck Together Torn Apart
Morphed and changed a thousandfold, yet still the same.
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
I keep trying to find out what I already know...
Mlin na veter me bo gnal,
da ne bom nikol pristal.
Glih zdej plavam čez oblak
in grem tja, kjer je led s severa.
In vse to spremlja črn ptič,
ki mi vedno vse unič.
Zdej pa jadram v ekstrem,
da spoznam tist kar že vem.
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