Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup,they slither while they pass, they slip away across the universe pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my open mind,possessing and caressing me.

lunes, 4 de mayo de 2009

I don't wanna lose a thing - Aerosmith

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