Sometimes, I feel discriminated against, but it does not make me angry. It merely astonishes me. How can anybody deny themselves the pleasure of my company? It’s beyond me.
If you’re on your way, I’m not gonna write you to stay.
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If your heart is nowhere in it I don’t want it for a minute.
show me where the sun comes through the sky,
I’ll show you where the rain gets in
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map