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2 April 2008
jag kände inte peppen imorse för att springa till bussen,så jag gick till torget instead och var nära på att komma försent .__.och mitt illamående är tillbak
I want a boy with lips like morphine,Knock me out every time they touch me.I wanna feel a kiss just crush me,And break me down.
I WANT TEN MORE MINUTES WITH YOU.<3
It's serious, I've got to find youWhen I start to feel this wayYou mesmerize me, all the timeAnd I'll hold on 'til tonightBut that's too long'Cause you're an angelOh oh, you're an angelMy crazy angelM
look at me you creep, straight in the eyes. i won't let you leave, over my dead body; maybe yours too, read between the lines and see my middle finger's in disguise. oh, you wrote down every lie. oh,
What you get is what you seeit wont take much to get hooked on meso shoot me right into your skinand I will be your heroinThe side effects are sexualand your dying for a tastethe side effects are sexu
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