destroyer of worlds and maker of delicious sammiches
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
From Music Because It's the Only Thing Filtering my Mind Through my Fingertips
Come What May At Last my love has come As We Came love is a madness love is a sadness What Are We? in love hands travel on the Southbound Train Going To A Town making my own way out until we reach Oceanside
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