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"...os momentos bons e as horas más que a memória coa..." (CB) |
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“My conversation has run dry
That’s what’s going on
Nothing’s fine
I’m torn
I’m all out of faith
This is how I feel
I’m cold and I am shamed
Lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed
Into something real
I’m wide awake and I can see
The perfect sky is torn
You’re a little late
I’m already torn
…
And now I don’t care, I have no luck
I don’t miss it all that much
There’s just so many things
That I can’t touch
I’m torn
…”
- Natalie Imbruglia
(by mariahuseby)
I was full of a strange feeling, as if I were two people. One of them was Norma Jean(e) from the orphanage who belonged to nobody . The other...
EVERYBODY GETS A GAY HUSBAND!!!
Someone did it! Hahahahaha.