Maria Dangelo: Can see somehow cold comfort in the broken trees
Maria Dangelo: серая масса пытается скрасить себе жизнь
Maria Dangelo: the world that waits outside
Maria Dangelo: There are things we can't recall, blind as night that finds us all
Maria Dangelo: .all that is left is all that i hide
Maria Dangelo: Heart in a cage.
Maria Dangelo: .we've got nothing to lose