keep up the charade, by Shnu |
long flowly cloth through winter and fall covers the sin hides it from them all all summer long there's never a break the reasons for sleeves are always so fake tired of the hiding tired of the fake keep up the charade but not for my sake. |
Posted: 2005-01-23 23:35:33 UTC |
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