ieraudzīju pie sienas pielīmētos Fake Plastic Trees vārdus un sajutu tādu vecu, mīļu un aizmirstu kņudoņu vēderā. pirmās mīlestības tauriņi..
-jauki-
but i can't help the feeling
i could blow through the ceiling
if i just turn and run
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eovina) wrote on January 21st, 2005 at 11:32 am
eovina) wrote on January 21st, 2005 at 11:32 am
he used to do surgery for the girls in the eighties