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Tuesday, September 15, 2009

"I went from zero, to minus ten
I drank your wine, then I stole your man "

"I'm still afraid, to be alone
Wish that the moon would follow me home "

"God bless the child, with the dirty face
Who cuts her luck, with a dirty ace"

posted by clarinelim @ 3:54 AM