They like hangin´around all thrugh this town floating on clouds until they come down and put their feet on the ground. Later that day he started to play, then she came along where nothing is wrong and asked softly..."can I sing you my song?".
Showing posts with label parking spot. Show all posts
Showing posts with label parking spot. Show all posts
Friday, February 26, 2010
PARKING SPOT
They like hangin´around all thrugh this town floating on clouds until they come down and put their feet on the ground. Later that day he started to play, then she came along where nothing is wrong and asked softly..."can I sing you my song?".
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