I am…
Who cares, really? No one, I fear…And then again, it is all good as it is.
Don’t worry….
Don’t bother…
Don’t go looking for me…
I might come back, or not.
Time will tell…
I am…
Who cares, really? No one, I fear…And then again, it is all good as it is.
Don’t worry….
Don’t bother…
Don’t go looking for me…
I might come back, or not.
Time will tell…
Were you sad because of Albania, or was it something else?
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It was a sum of things… More or less important stuff that piled up, that evening…
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