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Cheap lips, soft eyes, lost in the most blinding lights As cold as those first nights alone As the second best he'll become Sleep deep, girl, dream well That night, I think he cried himself to sleep Just maybe, he felt more than we could ever know And I think he pulled that trigger to empty that memory I think he cut the weight to end the floods of you Let him soar, let him ride as budding gravestones do Just sleep, girl, just dream well I HATE how you treat/treated me.
Annons
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Anonymous
Tue 29 May 2007 18:53
snygg bild...har du tagit den?
TJOKKiSBARN
Tue 29 May 2007 18:54
nej det har jag faktiskt inte, men jag hittade den och gillade den :D
Anonymous
Mon 28 May 2007 10:56
Cool bild
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