quinta-feira, 29 de dezembro de 2011
(talk)
(well... everybody just needs to talk)
hey, everything i know,
is just a little part
of a great party
that never happened in my life --
this just passed between my eyes
and I was on the floor,
kissing the flow of dirty footsteps
left of all our history
eap
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