August 11, 2008

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You're gonna have to step over my dead body
Before you walk out that door
You charmed me with your magic
Landed looking tragic
Forever is the feather you ain't got no more

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it doesn't matter what's your name, how old are you and where are you living because we all are stragers and only our thoughts make us different.
L’imagination au pouvoir!
G.

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