White Roses
Thursday, January 21, 2016
Write All your pretty little heart out
Cause Yeah, They're Gonna Kill Me
Just Write All The Entire Day Through
Danger Never Was a Stranger To You
And He Grabs My Fragile Wrist And I Smile Back
A Shy Smile, My Dress Blowing in the Wind!
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