Friday 27 March 2009 photo 1/4
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Your face it hounts, My once pleasent dreams.
Your voice it chased away, All the sanity in me.
These wounds won't seem to heal, This pain is just to real.
There's just too much that time cannot erase.
Your voice it chased away, All the sanity in me.
These wounds won't seem to heal, This pain is just to real.
There's just too much that time cannot erase.
Annons
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