GATHER YE ROSEBUDS WILE YE MAY OLD TIME IS STILL A FLYING AND THIS SAME FLOWER THAT SMILES TODAY TOMORROW WILL BE DYING THE AGE IS BEST WHICH IS THE FIRST WHEN YOUTH AND BLOOD ARE WARMER BUT STILL SUCCEED THE FORMER.
you look like a angel your skin makes me cry you touch me like a feather you make me want to die for you.
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Marechal
01:51 Jan 12 2008
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