simdi burdan çıkmanın yolunu bulup hmn ders calismaya gidicem
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simdi burdan çıkmanın yolunu bulup hmn ders calismaya gidicem
Leaning in your corner like a candidate for wax Sidewalk social scientist don't get no satisfaction from your cigarette It's ten to ten Time is running out Lock up all your memories Get outa here, you know that we can run
Today can last another million years Today could be the end of me It's 11: 59, and I want to stay alive
Pumping like a fugitive in cover from the night Take it down the freeway like a bullet to the ocean Wait until the morning, take tomorrow by the hand Take it down the highway like a rocket to the ocean We can run
Today can last another million years Today could be the end of me It's 11: 59, and I want to stay alive
Hanging on a frequency, burning like a fire Boy, you've got the motion down It's getting late, I'm tired and I've lost control Don't leave me here Time is running out Take me down the highway like a rocket to the ocean We can run
Today can last another million years Today could be the end of me It's 11: 59, and I want to stay alive
mamma, mamma, mamma, t’ho deluso tante volte e non è vittimismo, t’ho vista piangere e maledico il giorno in cui non m’hai più visto.
This episode was so cute!
Blondie - 11.59
alla fine tutti si riduce a un semplice gioco di incastri, siamo fatti per riempire spazi
son zamanlarda ellerim birbirine kenetlenmiş bir şekilde dalıyorum uykuya. senin elini tutuyormuşum gibi düşünüp dalıyorum. sonra gece vakti birden uyanınca ellerimi kenetli buluyor saçma bir şekilde gülümsüyorum. geceye seni sevdiğimi fısıldıyorum tekrar uykuya dalmadan önce. sana kavuşmadan hasretini çekmek, hem de yanı başımdayken. ellerim sen varken sıcak. masada otuyoruz, yanımda ellerinle oynuyorsun, ben de ellerimle oynuyorum sonra, kenetliyorum birbirine, elini tutar gibi, elini tutasım geliyor da duraksıyorum. sadece bakıyorum özlemle, yani sadece bakmak bile içimi ısıtıyor. ellerimin ellerine hasretini bilmem anlatabiliyor muyum, bilmem inandırabiliyor muyum. bildiğim az şey var gerçi, seni biliyorum, ve seni ve seni.
Good AfroNoon,
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