If I could write like EMILY DICKINSON, I'd be dead: Le Strade Fine

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Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Le Strade Fine

Glad I was there when you needed me, knew I was doin what I should be thought though eventually you’d open your eyes to see the road seems to always lead back to you and me. But you’ve got unfinished business can’t move past those agendas where she sits in every window wearing a smile and a halo and... Sign in to see full entry.

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