Wednesday, February 18, 2009

Arthur Nolin.

Taking picture of her polaroid shirt
it keeps me really to heart
i could use a flash in a dark
and let make that kind of delight

Taking picture of her unicolour skirt
In this room painting by moonlight
Now i feel like i was in the desert
and I'm hidden by the grain

The problem is there's no smell on a picture
and i want her to follow me
the one from the shirt is simply supreme
She could be my morphine

Let me know the smell of your polaroid shirt ...

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