We're all alone, no chaperone can get our number.
The world's aslumber, let's misbehave.
Timing is everything....
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Once,when I was a little girl,I went swimming and the tide carried me away far from the shore into the deepest water.It was then I prayed aloud to God and a friendly wave came and pushed me back to the shore.
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- Sun Never Sets
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- In Gold We Trust
- Gin War?
- Racialism?
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- Hell is paved with good intentions
- Herz an Herz
- Future Me
- Are you tired?
- The Pursuit of Happyness
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