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Now I know how Joan of Arc felt.
As the flames rose to her Roman nose and her walkman started to melt.
Now I know how Joan of Arc felt.
As the flames rose to her Roman nose and her walkman started to melt.
1 comment on A Total W.A.S.T.E. of Time
wendy.laforce October 10, 2012
Sing hymns make love get high fall dead
⃠He'll bring his perfume to your bed
He'll charm your life 'til the cold winds blow
Then he'll sell your dreams to a picture show