

the time has comeThe time has come to set me back a few hundred years, Im still waiting here on this land above the broken heavens. In your eyes you say that I am not ready, But all my life I have looked in imagined lovers perfection For you to blow me that wonderful kiss to me Of that kiss shall I find the love? No matter how the taste is I will do it for you my love To have you kneel against me and flow like the sea The savage promises that you have made Shall you keep them? Or shall you take them and rip them to little peaces in front of me, Like it was nothing in the first placethe time has come
me
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"This might be a little hot like a... like a hot towel on your face"
- Doctor Barber
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Creativity is allowing yourself to make mistakes. Art is knowing which ones to keep
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Tread softly because you tread on my dreams
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Tread softly because you tread on my dreams
Would be nice that you come back
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-- Orgullosamente Mexicano --
Sorry, I don't do requests
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