your feet are cold as stone...so are you though..really
cigarette?
and there she goes
"where moss and rust don't corrupt"- Not God
Saturday, December 19, 2009
god god god 3-4 times
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your feet are cold as stone...so are you though..really
cigarette?
and there she goes
"where moss and rust don't corrupt"- Not God
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