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These Hotel Blues
You don't know where and you don't know when/But you still got your words and you got your friends.
Saturday, December 18, 2010
thoughts on a balcony overlooking Madrid
I'm just like a cigarette, you keep my between your fingers, light me up anytime you wish, toss me when you finish.
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