jueves, 19 de agosto de 2010

Where is your boy tonight? I hope he is a gentleman. Maybe he won’t find out, what I know: You were the last good thing about this part of town.

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eed him. I could be him. I could be an accident, but I’m still trying. Thats more than I can say for him.

Someday I’ll appreciate in value, get off my ass and call you; but for the meantime I’ll sport my brand new fashion of waking up with pants on at 4:00 in te afternoon.

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