Wish you were here


So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, blue skies from pain. Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell? And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?

How I wish, how I wish you were here. We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year, running over the same old ground. What have we found? The same old fears.

Wish you were here.

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7 commenti:

  1. εχεις δικιο θα θελαμε να ερχοσουν στην Ελλαδα..

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  2. :D η ελλάδα θα με δει αύριο... θα πάω στην κέρκυρα!

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  3. Argh e co sto greco :P
    Bel post :)
    Non mi spiego mai come tu faccia a ficcare tutto questo significato in una foto e quattro righe ;)

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  4. con questa foto ci farei volentieri un quadro. la vedrei bene stampata su tela, senza cornice.

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  5. Beautiful picture of flower, few days before my friend hired Philadelphia Wedding Photographer, these are really exper photo graphers for wedding and othe special events, i also took the contact from these and must hire in my wedding..

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  6. You take very nice photos, very talented.

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