terça-feira, abril 29, 2003

olha isso: Why am I always the last one to know? I don't like the sound of my heart breaking down. It seems the more I've searched, in the end the less I've found. The harder I try to be right, I get it wrong every time. Wherever my heart goes, I'm the last one to know.
não sei se é o inferno ou se é lindo.

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