miércoles, 12 de diciembre de 2012

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Then you did collide and broke through the other side, straight through my heart. You're the ember to my flame when it get's dark and I love the way it feels when I'm with you and I cannot find the words, no. Two-hundred thirty faces to my place, Oh I should not be alone.  I'll burn this house down, no need for walls now. When I'm with you, I'm at home. 

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