"Every single night
I endure the flight
Of little wings of white-flamed
Butterflies in my brain.
These ideas of mine
Percolate the mind,
Trickle down the spine,
Swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze.
That's when the pain comes in
Like a second skeleton,
Trying to fit beneath the skin.
I can't fit the feelins in
Every single night's alright with my brain."
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myślę o małym przemeblowaniu w moim pokoju. to na pewno poprawi mi samopoczucie. zaniosłam tez cv w jedno miejsce. liczę, że wreszcie znajdę pracę. :)
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i'm thinking about a little make-over in my room. it'd make my mood better for sure. i also gave my cv in one place in hope to finally get a job. we'll see. :)






















