Words. Lyrics. Emotions. My love in life.
Monday, June 27, 2011
Swing life away
"We live on front porches and swing life away, we get by just fine here on minimum wage. If love is a labor, I'll slave til the end. I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand."
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