Fantasy Drink, Fantasy Smoke, Fantasy Story

Nisam znao da te cuvam, iza ledja cujem price



Soft, Soligt underbart, älskar det redan

sweeeeeeeeet

I fly like paper, get high like planes
Ridin high, when I was king
Played it hard and fast, cause I had everything
Walked away, won me then
But easy come and easy go



en.



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Postat av: lejla

va fan är det med dig denis ?

2009-04-04 @ 12:17:31
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