Water was running; children were running
You were running out of time
We found you hiding, we found you lying
Choking on the dirt and sand
Your former glories and all the stories
Dragged and washed with eager hands...
And oh, your city lies in the dust my friend
song by: Siouxsie and the Banshees
photo: Irina Lazareanu on Jeremy Scott clothes
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