i wish to be on a mountain top where the cool breeze bellows upon my face..
i wanna stare into the wide open sky..
i wanna break down and cry..
i wanna stare into the wide open sky..
i wanna break down and cry..
tears of sorrow..*
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That the way to a man's heart is through his stomach. I'll say that i strongly agree to it and my darling's stomach is never hap...
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