"I left my conscience like a crying child Locked the door behind me put the pain on file Broken like a window I see my blindness now I need love Not some sentimental prison I&nbs…
(To už bylo kdysi dávno, nestojí to za to číst)
Not some sentimental prison…
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ailyn
nei…
Maja
:o((( I need love too. :))
Hughhh