Wednesday, June 03, 2009

So much death behind these pages.



Ill never drown my sorrow in the warm glow of your wine.
You cant buy my love with money, for I never was that kind,
Silver threads and golden needles cannot mend this heart of mine.

Thank you Janis.

2 comments:

el papasfritas said...

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Mufaker said...

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