The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep. And miles to go before I sleep. Did you hear me butterfly? Miles to go before you sleep.
[ grindhouse: death proof ]
marineide.
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It’s trueIn this lifeI’ve never been the oneIn your eyesI’ve never been the
truthAll you sawWas a broken mirrorAnd they toldMe to careWhen tryin’ to
fix yo...
3 years ago
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