From “Like A Charm”
by Elin Sigvardsson
“Taste the tears on my chin and swallow.
They came there with a grin of sorrow
And a tangled mind that considers this and that,
That digs to find but hasnít managed quite yet.”
“Taste the tears on my chin and swallow.
They came there with a grin of sorrow
And a tangled mind that considers this and that,
That digs to find but hasnít managed quite yet.”