We lean against railings
Describing the colours
And the smells of our homelands
Acting like lovers
How did we get here?
To this point of living?
I held my breath
/PJ Harvey
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A rooftop, in Manhattan
One in the morning
When you said something
That I've never forgotten
When you said something
That was really important.
p.s jos uvijek me boli srce sto su rasprodane karte :(
/Dj
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