lunes, 26 de diciembre de 2011

Glow in a cementery

. Gonna give you a present, my dear honeypie. Gonna visit you and give you a little present. Gonna kiss your mouth and welcome you. Gonna take you out to the sun. Gonna love you in the grass. Gonna show you the cosmos in my eyes. Gonna take you up to the sky. Oh, yes, I'm gonna love you. .

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