the good die young: iʼm tearing up, across your face move dust through the light to find your name. it's only faint this is not a place not yet awake, i'm raised to make. still alive for you, love

söndag 17 juli 2011

iʼm tearing up, across your face move dust through the light to find your name. it's only faint this is not a place not yet awake, i'm raised to make. still alive for you, love

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elin18 juli 2011 kl. 06:42
Haha ja! Det var en av sakerna vi skrattade åt. Ja gör det! Har ingen aning om vilken kväll det var ens
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