I can't blog anymore, all I can do is you tubes
You were my lover
You were my friend
There never was no other
On whom I could depend
You were my lover
You were my friend
There never was no other
On whom I could depend
I can still remember just the way you taste. I've over-indulged in nostalgia again. Passion haunts without the dignity of admiration and respect. I fell hard, on ice.
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