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Friday, January 11, 2008

Thank you, mr. Earle

Me, I wasn't even tryin',
you could say I was content.
She went through my life like lightning,
blew out the other end.
And I still taste her kisses, smell her perfume in the wind,
and if I could you know that I would do it all again.



Posted by Alex at 7:01 PM

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