[info]virus wrote
on July 16th, 2007 at 12:30 am

When the storm tires me
i look you up for shelter
and when they push you down
besides me you find your own

we're even, it seems to me
and that's how it should be
nothing to say, nothing to pay
should our ways seperate today

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