Wednesday 20 August 2008 photo 1/1
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I see the broken moon.
I can feel an open wound.
A tear along my cheek.
I promise you I am not that weak.
A look that tear me down.
I am going to leave this town.
I can feel an open wound.
A tear along my cheek.
I promise you I am not that weak.
A look that tear me down.
I am going to leave this town.
Annons