Beatific Melancholy
Lo que yo escribo para usted en el amor, SeƱorita | It's not about you.
Saturday, 21 April 2012
2. Heartless
Oh you motherless poor children
Let me bury you all tonight
For seeing you thus unattended
Makes me unbearably sad.
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