Tuesday 4 November 2008 photo 1/1
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My chest is naked and wet.
These tierd eyes want noting more then to be tierd no more.
I sleep in a bed with wrinkeld fabric all over.
My mouth is shut, worries of embaresment.
She's used to it.
Give me a kiss goodnight.
My eyes need rest.
And I rest best with someone close.
Goodnight, don't let the bedbugs bite.
These tierd eyes want noting more then to be tierd no more.
I sleep in a bed with wrinkeld fabric all over.
My mouth is shut, worries of embaresment.
She's used to it.
Give me a kiss goodnight.
My eyes need rest.
And I rest best with someone close.
Goodnight, don't let the bedbugs bite.
Annons