July
Sunday 1 July 2007 photo 4/4
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we're gonna look at the stars down to the ocean -it's only water and sand and in the ocean we'll hold hands in the best put on the heartbeat glide without an answer, the thunder speaks for the sky there's someone calling, an angel whispers my name but the message relayed is the same: "wait till tomorrow, you'll be fine" and it's gone to the dogs in my mind. I always hear them when the dead of night comes calling. I never had a lover I never had soul I never had a good time I never got gold!!
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