Direktlänk till inlägg 4 september 2009

Av polplet - 4 september 2009 16:41

Oh,She was standing there by,The broken tree,Her hands are all twisted,She's pointing at me,I was damned by light comin',Out of her eyes she,Spoke with a voice that,Disrupted the sky,She said walk on over here,To the bitter shade,I will wrap you in my arms,And you'll know you've been saved,Let me sign

 
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