by M'ov » Sat Jul 30, 2011 5:33 am
M'ov licked his cheek again and smiled at him
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M'ov on Sat Jul 30, 2011 6:06 am, edited 1 time in total.
I said, people
We're all looking for love tonight
But sometimes we can't see it
We're blinded by light
And we all get low, all get low
Searching for that piece of mind
Just when I've given up
Looking for some kind inside
{{. I love me some barrel racing.