dearest when you called my what a relief. the photo from the phone and the counting of the teeth. the most terrible part was how calm inside everyone was.
dear, all of us held hopes that. maybe this won't be any better or worse than before. you lying there wondering what about left to care. don't tell me what to feel, don't you dare.
talking and talking in circles again. we've talked about this before. and in the way that your mouth shapes the words. i could hear them a hundred times more.
this indian girl walks out into traffic. the traffic stops then she's causing havoc and. then roll up the windows dial the cellphone. get the cops to get out here i just want to get home.
We don't ask for much. Just what was promised us. We don't want the world. Just a house and a little girl. . Why I moved to France. Nothing here was built to last.
Tak mína hönd, lítum um öxl leysum bönd.. Frá myrkri martröð sem draugar vagg' og. velta, lengra, lægra, oft vilja daginn svelta.. . Stór, agnarögn, oft er dýrð í dauðaþögn..