“The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars.”

esmaspäev, jaanuar 3

Send a wish upon a star
Do the work and you'll go far
Send a wish upon a star
Make a map and there you are
...
Send a question in the wind
It's hard to know where to begin
So send the question in the wind
And give an answer to a friend

Place your past into a book
Put in everything you ever took
Place your past into a book
Burn the pages let them cook
Sia "Lullaby"
Siiralt, Teie kui kell kukkus

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