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There were moments of gold and there were flashes of light.
There were things we'd never do again, but then they always seemed right.
There nights of endless pleasure, it was more than any laws allowed.
There were moments of gold and there were flashes of light.
There were things we'd never do again, but then they always seemed right.
There nights of endless pleasure, it was more than any laws allowed.
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On Fri, Jun 18, 2010 at 5:39 AM, Mista PP said:
And when Death approaches me, t'will be a peaceful shroud.
Damn, I probably messed that up. Sorry! D: