| your face so pure lunar moon.
you made me gentle you made me home.
i moved with the ebb you gave me your back.
i moved with the ocean you gave me your strength.
your face so pure sweet lunar moon. |
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| oi oi, wats the news? not another dying not another weeping
crazee
crazee
care to stop to see whats ard u? dont jump into that queue
no one's gonna like u
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| too much noise around me.
i should move out of my country.
never felt like i belonged here from the very start.
why force myself to do something that i cant live with?
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| Hi All, Pls find the time to check out my photo albums on http://wackojacko.multiply.com
Thank u.
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