October
Tuesday 8 May 2007 photo 13/22
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It's four in the morning, the end of December I'm writing you now just to see if you're better New York is cold, but I like where I'm living There's music on Clinton Street all through the evening. I hear that you're building your little house deep in the desert You're living for nothing now, I hope you're keeping some kind of record. Yes, and Jane came by with a lock of your hair She said that you gave it to her That night that you planned to go clear Did you ever go clear? Well I see you there with the rose in your teeth One more thin gypsy thief Well I see Jane's awake
Annons
tigermysig
Tue 8 May 2007 17:05
iiiih:) <3<3<3 har jag läst det där förut? känner igen de...lr kanske inte...?^^
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