...art starrrr...
art star reflect my current mental state in a creativ way, i feel tired and faint, no magical power in my bones...
art star reflect my current mental state in a creativ way, i feel tired and faint, no magical power in my bones...
oh sunday evening,
i'm sitting in my room.
fondle my hair
and hiding my bones.
oh sunday evening,
i have nothing to do,
sunday evening which waste,
how wilful i do.
like you.
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don't forget this annika, spunk and spook will be never the same.
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