domingo, 21 de febrero de 2010


Sleep, don't weep, my sweet love. Your face is all wet and your day was rough. So do what you must do to find yourself. Wear another shoe, or paint my shelf. Those times that I was broke, and you stood strong. I think I found a place where I... Sleep, don't weep, my sweet love

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