En midsommarnattsdröm.

Medierna säger; Midsommar - Värsta trafikhelgen EVER

Sara säger(sjunger); Midsommar - Lungor, lungor, lungooor. Lungor på löpande baaand.

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Postat av: switchbitch

"Well, won't you lend your lungs to me?

Mine are collapsing

Plant my feet and bitterly breathe

Up the time that's passing.

Breath I'll take and breath I'll give

Pray the day ain't poison

Stand among the ones that live

In lonely indecision."



-Townes van Zandt


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