.... now it's happening, that strange feeling of numbness that sometimes attack me....
Feels like swimming in black cotton woll, and get sucked down at every stroke you take....
The song Comfortable numb says it all..................... maybe the one who wrote it has swum in the same black cotton sea...
..................................is there anybody out there...
eller.....
"You are only coming throu in wawes, your'e lips move but I can't hear what you say..."
"Now I got that feeling once again, I can't explain. You would not understand. This is not how I am.. I'we become comfortable numb!"..................
Feels like swimming in black cotton woll, and get sucked down at every stroke you take....
The song Comfortable numb says it all..................... maybe the one who wrote it has swum in the same black cotton sea...
..................................is there anybody out there...
eller.....
"You are only coming throu in wawes, your'e lips move but I can't hear what you say..."
"Now I got that feeling once again, I can't explain. You would not understand. This is not how I am.. I'we become comfortable numb!"..................
posted by emsan at 10:52 AM
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When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse,
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look but it was gone.
I cannot put my finger on it now.
The child is grown, the dream is gone.
...mmmmm....
puss och kram, irrhönan
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