-- In sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came, that voice which calls to me, and speaks my name. And do I dream again? For now I find. The Phantom of the Opera is there-Inside my mind.
-- In sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came, that voice which calls to me, and speaks my name. And do I dream again? For now I find. The Phantom of the Opera is there-Inside my mind.
-- In sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came, that voice which calls to me, and speaks my name. And do I dream again? For now I find. The Phantom of the Opera is there-Inside my mind.
-- In sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came, that voice which calls to me, and speaks my name. And do I dream again? For now I find. The Phantom of the Opera is there-Inside my mind.
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-- In sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came, that voice which calls to me, and speaks my name. And do I dream again? For now I find. The Phantom of the Opera is there-Inside my mind.
-- In sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came, that voice which calls to me, and speaks my name. And do I dream again? For now I find. The Phantom of the Opera is there-Inside my mind.
-- In sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came, that voice which calls to me, and speaks my name. And do I dream again? For now I find. The Phantom of the Opera is there-Inside my mind.
-- In sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came, that voice which calls to me, and speaks my name. And do I dream again? For now I find. The Phantom of the Opera is there-Inside my mind.
-- In sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came, that voice which calls to me, and speaks my name. And do I dream again? For now I find. The Phantom of the Opera is there-Inside my mind.
-- In sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came, that voice which calls to me, and speaks my name. And do I dream again? For now I find. The Phantom of the Opera is there-Inside my mind.
-- In sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came, that voice which calls to me, and speaks my name. And do I dream again? For now I find. The Phantom of the Opera is there-Inside my mind.
-- In sleep he sang to me, in dreams he came, that voice which calls to me, and speaks my name. And do I dream again? For now I find. The Phantom of the Opera is there-Inside my mind.
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Be mindful of the Gypsy. They are quite stealy.
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You do what you love, and fuck the rest.
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"ART" in my own "IMAGINATIVE WAY"
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hams Mom, who would wear a yam?!?!?
that's right pineapple, you too sweet to spell!
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*~ I hate my own Procrastination!
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