About The Girl
Monday, September 19, 2011
By the cracks of the skin I climbed to the top
I climbed the tree to see the world
When the gust of wind came to blow me down
I held on as tightly as you held on me
Held on as tightly as you held on me......
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why does my heart feel so sad?
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