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Saturday, December 1, 2007
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“There’s not much to tell really,” she reveals stroking a three day-old cut on her left forearm.
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ag, vernietig jouself, of so iets...
redwineromancin'
well sometimes I go out by myself...
Lou Reed, I'll be ready by ten
introspection
steady rollin'
three second break beats
allright
phase two: anger, or something along those lines
"holds my hand and let's my hair down"
"hey la my boyfriend's back"
looks like keith richards threw up on it in the 70s
I'm not Sally
oh she's hopeful
you're nothing but a child
i ashed on my couch i could be more profound
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