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sometimes the best part of the day is when I put my feet up sometimes
french, t'es si difficile si une mistress sans le bon sense de rester avec moi dans ma tete. j'oublie tout, tout, tout les mots anglais, les mots francias, tout dans le noir une espace qui grandir

there is is

there is is a place where I go that is is a place where I go that is is a place where I go and I write in these circles and I wonder sometimes that maybe sometimes that maybe you love me.

for all the love I never had

for all the love I never had and all the love I lost, I would like to get it back before this life is tossed.