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backwards and forwards with my heart hanging out |
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where was I/where was I (now at last I know) |
This is what happens when I listen to too much
Let it Die and it's almost, but not quite storming, and I'm
nostalgic for being 22 when I'm only 27. Sorry. (Not sorry.)
I feel it all (I feel it all)
I have just started following your blog - its so interesting! I cant wait for the next post! :D
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