Sunday, March 7, 2010

A spiral of works.

A spiral of works.

Born two feet down the ground level has always been a dream, the other born two feet up silver spoon, silver cup; He talked himself down so ladies would throw down, made out to be a insecure fuck this doubled his luck walking away with a golden duck.

Trick me once shame on you trick me twice shame on me.

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