Believing
It's hard to hold on to believing in something better, personally, and in general.
But I try. Expecially in autumn. And I've got it in my head, a quiet room, in a quiet house in a quiet street, with trees and space, and enough money and nobody fucking with me. And a new government :-)
But I try. Expecially in autumn. And I've got it in my head, a quiet room, in a quiet house in a quiet street, with trees and space, and enough money and nobody fucking with me. And a new government :-)
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