Side one dummy
His eyes they close. And his last breath spoke. He had seen all to be seen. A life, once full. Now an empty vase. Wilted blossoms on his early grave.
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OH MY CAROTTE.
a tribute to polka dots, cheap wine and best friends. early morning cigarettes and late night walkabouts. photography. lovely lyrics. red lips & rough love. with open arms and soft kisses. xx
