Wednesday, August 17, 2011
T. 13
The plentiful nights, my one shot at wonder, so concise.. She's on another level, tier 3, no dice.. I'm just at the beginning, story of this life I, may.. Those meaningful days, all alone, who's to say, when it's time spent in a selfish way.. Bring out the best even worse, case in point, remembrance pays.. It's homage to a sentence, by the periods, comma K's.. They say I'm delirious, '11 - '13, it's why I chose to be unLabeled, it goes both ways.. Why not try to listen up and take a stand, proof positive, every single memo or notes by the fray..
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