Sunday 23 November 2008 photo 2/3
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My hopes are so high, that your kiss might kill me.
So won't you kill me? So I die happy.
My heart is yours to fill or burst, to break or bury, or wear as jewelery,
which ever you prefer....
So won't you kill me? So I die happy.
My heart is yours to fill or burst, to break or bury, or wear as jewelery,
which ever you prefer....
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