Blurty for saint rita of casia.
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| Sunday, February 24th, 2008 |
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I had a dream about you We were friends and we were happy There was a needle, a needle for me I looked to you, you shook your head I never reached for that needle because I had you |
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Blurty for saint rita of casia.
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