Walking on Air
I wander the streets at midnight, avoiding any signs of life. I tell the truth like it's a joke. I adventure. I never want to go home. I'm a wandering Ulysses in search of a better land. You can call me crazy; you can call me anything you'd like. The name's Shannon.
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2012-02-20
Source: on-ne-dors-pas-ici
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