Friday, July 10, 2009
Will you tell me when the fighting’s over? Cos I can’t take I can’t take no more Will you tell me the day is done? Cos I can’t run I can’t run no more
I wish i lived by the water & i could have my own little dock, where every morning i would go out there with a cup of tea & my journal.
Cali of PassionBird
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