November 2011
68 posts
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your blog is so beautiful. a reflection of who you are
Is love.
In the end
Ida Maria
22 summers, and I hope you have, a-hundred more.
Colors, of this roof, will follow.
I hope we meet in the end.
With wrinkles like the divas.
And we’ll dance again and again
In the End, In the end
Ooh Oh
Days and months, and years
And cities people love and fear
May god unravel she’s a drinkin’
Always be you near
I hope we meet in the end
With wrinkles like the divas
And we’ll dance again and again
In the End In the end
Oh Oh Ohh
I hope we meet in the end
With wrinkles like the divas
And we’ll dance again and again and again
In the end, in the end
Ohh ooh ohh
