Beatitudine e Amore.
Monday, May 2, 2011
You Don't Fit Anywhere In My Life
You've been acting awful tought lately, smoking a lot of cigarettes lately. But inside, you're just a little baby. Oh. Better to be hated, than loved, loved, loved for what you're not.
We all have been degraded. We all will be the greatest.
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