Saturday, March 24, 2007

S.

Take my photo off the wall if it just won't sing for you... Cause all that's left has gone away and there's nothing there for you to do... Look what you've done, you've made a fool of everyone, it seems like such fun until you lose what you had won. You've made a fool of everyone.

I need space. Because the world is too noisy.


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