You, shimmy shook my bone. Leaving me stranded all in love on my own. What do you think of me? Where am I now? Baby, where do I sleep?

Publicerat 2011-02-11 09:23:23 i Bullshit
The skies are blinking at me
I see a storm bubbling up from the sea






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