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Timeless pieces put in to motion Set me free of my mixed emotion, For none are told, to the end of time For What i have done, this terrible crime. Things said, and things made How come it turned into a cascade. the Angels say, someone will die, Baby, just hold your hands high, and fly Mja, faktist lite roligt å sitta å skriva ibland:) kanske borde göra de lite oftare:D Aja, så blir det när man försöker sitta å chilla en hel dag.. det går inte längre^^
Annons