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heishy
29 Janvāris 2010 @ 20:15
Instead you moved away  
I thought myself her keeper
She thought I meant her harm
She thought I was the archer
A weather man of words
But I could never shoot down
My high-flying bird ..
 
 
trokšņi: Elton John - High Flying Bird
 
What the fuck you were thinking?
 
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