My paper
If I take my paper, pen and choclat,
I think about my dream of having a writers contract.
Then I take my paper, pencil and chips,
that botch always help me to forget my dips.
I think about my dream of having a writers contract.
Then I take my paper, pencil and chips,
that botch always help me to forget my dips.
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| Augustijntje: | Zaterdag, augustus 11, 2007 19:58 |
| music does the tric for me.. and poetry off course x! |
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| Auteur: Dariinkk | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Innerchild | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 11 augustus 2007 | ||
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