miércoles, 24 de noviembre de 2010

I love you more than all that's on the planet, movin' talkin' walkin' breathing. You know it's true. Oh baby it's so funnyYou almost don't belive it, as every voice is hanging from the silence. Lamps are hanging from the ceiling, 
like a lady to her good manners. I'm tied up to this feeling.

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