Sunday 5 June 2011 photo 7/7
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My palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on my sweater already, mom's spaghetti
I'm nervous, but on the surface I looks calm and ready to drop bombs,
But I keeps on forgetting what I wrote down,
The whole crowd goes so loud
I'm opens my mouth, but the words won't come out
I'm choking how, everybody's joking now
The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah!
Annons
Camera info
Camera S5230
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