

a thought or twoI've had my share of golden glare of unspoken words of fame I've seen it all from dust to bone from ineloquent ones to frog-like mouthsa thought or two
of gossipers wifes alone
what is that thing that makes them thin that makes their minds so shallow is it a sin to wish to be seen ? to be remembered ? to see and remember ! ...your expression, of course, your envious face
turned yellow
nothing comes lightly nor wealth nor glory nothing compared to my mind's story about a girl that wanted it all too fast too bold too yo
evo, čim nađem vremena..
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