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Fist in my eyes looking around you to walk end she moaned as the dawn apeared, sometimes sitting with the mind behind and so well, shout 'n scream 'n fuck, fuck with yourself, fuck with my thoughts, you will bent, I will spent, with our palms against the wall... what if you just cryed, saw the ending game, slash my back with your nails for smel inside your path of emptiness.
Post je objavljen 02.05.2008. u 17:39 sati.