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onsdag 16 maj 2007

You're hands all over me.

I'm turning, twisting in my bed just laying down. You're hands all over me, you whispers softly "let's move it to the ground".
Take it down like a pill and let it digest and feel the change in the pit of your chest. When I woke up you left. I'm messed up and choked up.
Just another time that you fucked up..



- October Fall <3

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