Dear Peephole
jueves, 23 de diciembre de 2010
He don't ask for much, just some alcohol and magic powder.
I can't ask for much
out of my ambition.
Call it 'lazy bitch'
that's my condition.
Send love words with the rain clouds,
cry on you my sorrow words.
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