Large fingers pushing paint You’re god and you’ve got big hands The colors blend… the challenges you give man
Seek my part… devote myself My small self… like a book amongst the many on a shelf Sometimes I know, sometimes I rise Sometimes I fall, sometimes I don’t Sometimes I cringe, sometimes I live Sometimes I walk, sometimes I kneel Sometimes I speak of nothing at all Sometimes I reach to myself, dear god
Cofundador de EstúpidaFregona.net a finales de 1999. Apasionado de la música rock en particular pero que no le hace ascos al folk, stoner, post-rock y cualquier otra variante. Instagram: @VitiSainz
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