Singing into a quiet night...

I really, really need a little cuote of madness....
Like a drogadict needs a line of cocaine.
I really need it.

Nowadays everything is too quiet, too sleepy, so sane...

The storm that freaked me out the other night, should take my reality with it, should leave me only with my backward mind.

I really miss my Universe floating blue inside this.



.Ellylldan~

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