Wednesday 12 September 2007 photo 2/3
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jag vill ha det där rosa trädet utanför skolan :] I'm quiet you know You make a frist impression I'm open, you're closed Where I follow, you'll go I worry I won't see your face Light up again Even the best fall down sometimes Even the wrong words seem to rhyme Out of the doubt that fills my mind I somehow find You and I collide
Annons