Tell me the stars are
December 24, 2003
Tell me the stars are made of tin and that they're banging on the roof...
Expessing myself on a whim has never been my best suit.
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Tell me the stars are made of tin and that they're banging on the roof...
Expessing myself on a whim has never been my best suit.