Entry: mystery to me Apr 6, 2005



Her mind is like a very big house
We'd get lost there for hours
She's the neighbourhood queen
So are you still kissing cowboys that cry?
But she says: “No, don’t you see we have wings, It’s the funniest thing, it’s just that no ones knows.”
No one knows, sweet queen..

 

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