Naked Pictures Of Voices In My Head, Again!: Tattooed

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Thursday, April 10, 2008

Tattooed

Tattooed Running free as a little child We circled the block a few times So untamed, as if we were wild Charactors in those nursery rhymes We'd run along the creekbed As we'd stop and fish awhile Play hide and seek with a guy named Fred Trapped on a deserted isle Along our travels, we'd get abused... Sign in to see full entry.

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