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My husband gave me a field of flowers
There's a pink floid in my glass
Guitar strings , strings of my soul
The fire burns passionately in my heart
My Hollywood undead Danny
Kurt Cobain is always in my heart
Listen to my story for a minute
My little sister fell ill with an incurable disease
My dream is to be a hatyab one dent stalker looking at such photos the desire increases
Johnny Gat is not just a guy, but my idol
My wings are always with me
My head is like an apple today, and it hurts as if under fire