Annie Brig:
Go from here. Just you leave us alone. (c)
Annie Brig:
Or the fall of Rome! (c)
Annie Brig:
The Friday sun bears down again As we drive without friends (с)
Annie Brig:
hold your breath.
Annie Brig:
fallen leaves.
Annie Brig:
colors of autumn.
Annie Brig:
sunset.
Annie Brig:
remembering sea.
Annie Brig:
when you feel free.
Annie Brig:
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Annie Brig:
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Annie Brig:
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Annie Brig:
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Annie Brig:
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Annie Brig:
2000 meters above sea level
Annie Brig:
train.
Annie Brig:
february.
Annie Brig:
The cars were cutting like knives in a fist fight (c)
Annie Brig:
someone, somewhere (c)