Saturday, 4 June 2011

Sweet and spicy, as good life

Streets with no signs, but I drove them.
Stones under my feet, but I kept walking.
Wrong shoes on the cliff, but I climbed.
Little and big drops of egoism, but I smiled.

I'm almost perfect. I only need a tattoo.

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2 comments:

  1. Buzzy Boy6 June 2011 at 11:33

    A tattoo?? Filo!!! ;p Naaah!! Youre not popeye yet :)

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  2. Filomenka8 June 2011 at 08:44

    It seems it's a must to be a perfect woman too

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