Show me slowly what I only know the limits of Dance me to the end of love
No one masters the heart.
My interest in this pack of failures betrays my character.
What were the bodies like on the beach? Ugly and white and ruined by offices.
Undertow" "I set out one night When the tide was low There were signs in the sky But I did not know I'd be caught in the grip Of the undertow Ditched on a beach Where the sea hates to go With a child in my arms And a chill in my soul And my heart the shape Of a begging bowl
It’s a depressing habit you have of loving to sneeze and of eating apples as if they were juicier for you and being the first one to exclaim how good the movie is. You depress people. We like apples too.