19 août 2006

Au Milieu De La Nuit

Young kids tend to cry at night.Waking up in the dark, the little girl couldn't find her bed again.I remember it happening to me as well.I used to scream and I run to my parents bedroom to check on them, begging them not to die. Madonna / AngotMorning coffee / Market / Lunch / Nap / Bertrand / BeachYou're naked under the sun.Forget me not, Bagherra.
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