JIM MORRISON I AM

petak, 17.02.2006.

WAKE UP

Indians scattered on dawns highway bleeding,
Ghosts crowd the young childs fragile eggshell mind.

Indian, indian what did you die for?
Indian says, nothing at all.

TOLIKO!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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