The open break of heart (No more sweets) | Writing
I up in the morning, one time,I think that it would be good, so fine.No mather what were we,No mather what I see.I get a lot of sweets,Surely, it was needs.I was happy about it,No maybe I wasn´t kid... >>
Autor lilSweet | 06.Říjen 2007 | 09:58
