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He was my North, my South, my East, my West
My working week and my Sunday rest
My noon, My midnight
My talk, My song
I thought that love would last forever.
I was wrong.
The stars are not wanted now
Put out everyone
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
My working week and my Sunday rest
My noon, My midnight
My talk, My song
I thought that love would last forever.
I was wrong.
The stars are not wanted now
Put out everyone
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
Annons
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Anonymous
Mon 6 Oct 2008 11:14
älskling! Jag funderar på vad du gör på fredag? :*
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