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on the face of it,
i'm kooky. like a coffin nail ;
i'm bent, crooked, twisted and looped.
arched and kinky, wayward and warped.
set in concrete, you can't change me. |
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3:40 AM, I Don't Care.
Sunday, May 17, 2009
cos yeah i love how you stop in the middle of our fight, just to tell me you love me. Goodnight all. |