With trembling hands I sit by the window,and smoke when I get's paid.cries In the backyard, a cat and it looks the sky as if painted . Now only no silence, which could be fatal. You hunt up glasses in the bookcase. In my head it looks like in your room . What I drink want, you ask? - that's something I care less . The first timealone with you. The first timealone with you. We talk indiscriminate idiocy , I shut myself secretly in the leg. In the backyard, the neighbors squabble. And like an idiot I darn
potato chips in me in . The first timealone with you. The first timealone with you. Tell me something Clever! unfortunately nothing I can think of a .. In the backyard of a lamp burst and creep as a silent accomplice the dawn to us purely . The first timealone with you. The first timealone with you.
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Night Vision I 20/20 Review
now just no silence! That could be fatal!
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