16.03.2008, 13:25
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Адрес: World Of Glass
Возраст: 33
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Owner of my dreams
You’ve bought my heart on the fair
So I have become your own doll
You brushed my silk bloody hair
And put me down to the floor
I was not allowed to fear
I was not allowed to feel
You couldn’t imagine me near
You thought that my heart was not real
I stand in the corner, I cry.
I want to become your own love
But for me your heart is still dry
I’ve always been only a stuff
You’re soulless Lord of my dreams
But you don’t even know, what I feel
And all of mine oceanic tears
Should be forever concealed
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