keep the streets empty for me
there is room in my lap
for bruises, asses, handclaps
i will never disappear
for forever, i’ll be here
whispering
morning keep the streets empty for me
- Karin Dreijer Andersson
Posted in Shutterbug on Wednesday February 18, 2009.
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