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I’ll take a quiet life,
a handshake of carbon monoxide,
This is my final fit,
my final bellyache.

you can't rush art, baby
You are currently browsing the category archive for the ‘moment de fille’ category.

I’ll take a quiet life,
a handshake of carbon monoxide,
This is my final fit,
my final bellyache.
