February 2012
scareyoursonscareyourdaughter:
And you said It was like fire around the brim Burning solid Burning thin the burning rim Like stars burning holes right through the dark Flicking fire like saltwater into my eyes You were one inch from the edge of this bed I drag you back a sleepyhead
They couldn’t think of something to say the day you burst With all their lions and all their might and...
SUCKS TO YOUR ASSMAR
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Je ne clean pas le room pour no LOSER!
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