mercredi 9 juin 2010

Music is a mad desir

How can explain... how could i play ? I could just feel when there's chains... when my joy is cut.
Aggressive thoughts, weird words.. shouts, tears and drink. My hair to hide my face. Pretty pretty face. Innocence and hopes.i'm pretty good to do it asshole. Why is it refused ? Why do you refuse it to me !

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