him

over by the window theres a pack of cigarettes not my brand you understand sometimes the girl forgets she forgets to hide them i know who left those smokes behind shell say oh hes just a friend and […]

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escape the pi~na colada song

i was tired of my lady wed been together too long like a wornout recording of a favorite song so while she lay there sleeping i read the paper in bed and in the personals column there was […]

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