glamor was at my building steps..
sunny day out ..
how do i come around ..
crash into you ..
so not on my finest hour ..
glamor my dear this snob has nothing to say ...
" Ay harĂas la prisa devorando el tiempo
dentro de mis ojos lo que siento. "
Friday, April 30, 2010
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