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Sleep With My Hands Across My Chest
søndag den 30. november 2008
Sleepy sunday
the party was great, lots of smokes, beer and dancing, I sleept with the boy, and went to work saturday, then I sleeps the rest of the day. Today I have been writing a paper at my dads place, and now I am reeding fashion magazines and drinking tea.
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Sleepy sunday
it´s my party and I wear black if i want to.
Let the dogs out
just landed on my pillow.
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blues
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Om mig
Anso
thats for me to know and for you to find out
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