you were my compass star… you were my measure… you were a pirate’s map of buried treasure…
if this was all correct, the last thing i’d expect…the prosecution rests.. it’s time that i confess,
i must have loved you.
ferrydust
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Well maybe you should cry.
And all of this life moves around you, for all that you claim you’re standing still, you are moving too.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map
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