Still Stella

TRAVELLING THROUGH MY MIND

Wednesday, 2 February 2011

When monkeys are wiser than Dorothee

Sometimes though you know 
 you  deeply don´t want to know
The worse is to forget,
but the best is to ignore.
Who is left for me to trust?
Not even my own hands
Stll



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