wish that I could know what I'm supposed to do in moments like this one
I can't break this silence that surrounds me
My mouth is dry and my legs are shaking with fear, So here i am sitting
My soul was taken from me and i want to see my resurrection.
sábado, 24 de novembro de 2007
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