by novium on Mon Mar 14, 2005 8:20 pm
[s]bramble wrote on 01:13, 14th Mar 2005:
Equally Munich and Bedford
[hr]
I want to live, i want to leave, i want to open up and breathe; i want to go, i want to be, i want to feel it constantly, got to show, got to say, ive got a feeling that wont go away
oooh...and you know how envious I am.
Neither the storms of crisis, nor the breezes of ambition could ever divert him, either by hope or by fear, from the course that he had chosen