sábado, 26 de marzo de 2011
Ain't nothing like...**
She sat down.
Stopped for a moment and thought about everything.
Took a breath.
And smiled.
Because that was the place she was always ment to be.
That felt terribly good.
That was THE moment.
And she was living it.
And the drums, the drums, the drums, THE DRUMS!
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