From Ricardo: ...At First Sight

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Saturday, April 30, 2011

...At First Sight

stung by a bee and hit by a brick fell out of a tree excited 'til I'm sick don't know if I'm comin' or goin' which way is the wind blowin' that's where I'm headed into fantastic disarray dead during the day, can't sleep at night it may seem messy but it be's that way love...at first sight scrambled... Sign in to see full entry.

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