"Now that the dreams Have Given All They Had to lend
I want to know do I stay or do I go"
Nico. The Fairest of the Seasons.
I want to know do I stay or do I go"
Nico. The Fairest of the Seasons.
I'm going to make good men are still on earth. I'm leaving because we have heard too many times Cat Power saying "I will miss your heart so tender ". I'm leaving, leaving the house, the river, bridges, Magritte's mother and get the first bike at traffic lights. Leaving the Place d'Armes, rue du Pont, Novo Coffee in Brussels. Visits. No more have you on terraces across Europe and look to bring a muffin cup hot tea. You've come, you're gone, you know my spaces. Gradually not stop raining and emptied the city bit by bit. Not to rain. I left you at the airport and has since been raining forever. Rain in cinemas, on the Sambre, in the mouths of the metro. I shelter in the music of the shops. It rains a lot and we are always wet and talk less. So I decided go. It is incredible that it has decided to leave. I have to go. But I'm going to make good men are still on earth, so that Nico does not sound like last night and never in the room, to love from afar "this love forever."
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