man must dance.

We're the people, the lucky
with the fragile bones
the ones who sit and worry
about catching a cold
We're the people, the happy
with the broken hearts
the ones who draw a picture
and proclaim that it´s art.


Johnossi får hjälpa mig genom måndagen. Arrrggghhhh. /.-


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