Notes
Following the sun on your way west, where your ambitions might bear fruit.
Like in the old days you head into the unknown, your instincts guiding you.
Walking through empty worlds, gone in the blink of an eye, hoping for a better future.
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For precious Vicky and all of you who might enjoy this. Merry Christmas ✩
1 comment on Lonesome Sundown
jellygiraffe February 21, 2015
this is the first apocalyptic-y mix that i haven't skipped through :)
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