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of all the words, the endless combinations
cellar door is the most beautiful
Monday, August 14, 2006
Fakes.
they will feel my wrath soon enough.
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songs for sad souls
the talking just makes me smile, thin but true
create and disintegrate
Fakes.
I was in love with a difficult man.
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