Deep behind the shadows,
behind the willow tree,
there lives a little black bird
with family of three.
All of the little birds have a broken wing,
the black bird had a weak beak,
and can now no longer sing....
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ruzzy123 Joined: Sep-16-2012 |
That's personal, isn't it?
So... why would you wanna know about me, then?
Stalker...
Got my eye on you...
0.o
= . =
My gosh...
YOU ARE A STALKER!!!
I KNEW IT! JUST READ THE BOOK!
YOU DON'T NEED TO KNOW ANYTHING!!!
