Die quarto ante idus octobres nata sum...:s
People's on their way, food is prepared, soft tunes of music comes swimming through the air from the living room. Drinks ready to be served. There they are. Foot steps. The door bell. Greetings of warm, friendly embraces. I welcome them. They take of their coats and strutter in to the living room. Music is playing. The stereo plays familiar tunes, yet the tunes I seem unable to recognise. Seventeen. What a life. I wonder do they know? And does it matter? Everyone is apparently enjoying them selves.
I get by with a little help from my friends. What to do without them? Loneliness is not to be alone, but to not have anyone to miss. Do I really want this? That is what I want. Still doubt. Crocked smile. Enjoy with praise. Forth and back, laughter. Enlightenment. Night. Dreams...
Je change d'avis
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(8) I get by with a little help from my friends(8)
Je crois c'est bien que tu change ton avis. C'est un vie plus simple quand tu n'ai pas des secrets...
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