imagine the impossibilities


Someone falls to pieces
Sleeping all alone
Someone kills the pain
Spinning in the silence
She finally drifts away
Someone gets excited
In a chapel yard
And catches a bouquet
Another lays a dozen
White roses on a grave
Yeah...
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14.11.2009 в 23:47

Я не злопамятная... Я взаимная.(с)
та-та-тадамдададам...:dance2::dance2::dance2: