Not many are lucky enough to have a guardian angel like you
Here's soemthing for you
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got somethin to say But nothin comes out when they move their lips; just a bunch of gibberish
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
What tuition is meant to me...
It's a subsitution of hell, But much more colder, much much colder
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