my bum is so alone

facckdkkashaesagshdfraasddas dice:
Uh-will the wind ever remember
The names it has blow in the past?
And with this crutch, its old age, and its wisdom
It whispers no, this will be the last
And the wind cries mary

facckdkkashaesagshdfraasddas dice:
boluda creoq me voy a largar a llorar

facckdkkashaesagshdfraasddas dice:
no puede ser tan hermosa esa song

xxxx dice:
:(

xxxx dice:
no llores

facckdkkashaesagshdfraasddas dice:
no

facckdkkashaesagshdfraasddas dice:
obvio q no voy a lorar

facckdkkashaesagshdfraasddas dice:
ll*

xxxx dice:
igual vos no lloras

xxxx dice:
je






facckdkkashaesagshdfraasddas dice:
claro