after all, it seems there is nothing she wouldn't do

hoje não digo, não falo, não escrevo, possíveis palavras fictícias identificadas neste post poderá ser pura coincidência da vossa imaginação

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polimorfoseverborreiasorrisointeriorgritoestéticaclínicaartecordaspiano

1971

Throw away your suitcase
Come back to bed
There is nothing I wouldn't do
For a girl in distress

I've loaded my weapon
I'm wearing my best
There is nothing I couldn't stoop to
For a Girl in distress

Nothing I wouldn't stoop to

We are out in the hills now
looking over the sea
There is nothing she wouldn't do
To a man on his knees

Perry Blake

um beijo, para a M.

e outro beijo, para o A.

:)