she goes stumbling
through her memories.
Saturday, November 10, 2007
of course i love you, baby
That's the way my love is.
That's the way I care.
You should call on me baby.
I'm always there for you...
They'll say you'll lose your love soon to claim identity. Disgrace all sacred promise with no belief.
Oh how I believe in you.
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