Thursday, January 29, 2009

Save Me The Second Last Dance. Comments

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Away from bright lampposts on londons streets, or the old avenues of newyork where the faceless live.
Hidden to all, forsaken and mutilated.
I loved you, my rosy girl, with your eyes and your voice.with your kiss at midnight.
I didnt know where my life was leading, i didnt know if it was love.but i stayed to find out, because i stayed with you.
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