Magical nonsense
Tuesday, 11 May 2010
So what happens now?
Time and time again I've said that I don't care
That I'm immune to gloom
that I'm hard through and through
But every time it matters
my words desert me
So anyone can hurt me
and they do
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VIDECORAD! *cool sound-effect*
Will your system be alright?
Did somebody take your tongue?
Cherry Blossoms
imagine
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ray of sunlight
If you die I will dance on your grave.
"The great state of Vermont will not apologise for...
shoebox
big apple
So what happens now?
My hands are cold.
"it's somewhere between scania and scone"
Fantasy.
simplicity
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