Apr 2017
Mind-reader wanted!
In bold face type
Where you will never see it
I've gotten drunk to long
On being understood
I don't think I can survive
Without it.
In bold face type
Where you will never see it
I've gotten drunk to long
On being understood
I don't think I can survive
Without it.
Written by
skaldspiller
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