Tomorrow we might awake on the other side
So it’s time for the hair to come off. It’s bugging me now. I daren’t touch it as every time I do I get a shoulder-full. I would have thought … Continue reading Tomorrow we might awake on the other side
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So it’s time for the hair to come off. It’s bugging me now. I daren’t touch it as every time I do I get a shoulder-full. I would have thought … Continue reading Tomorrow we might awake on the other side
Mr. Blue Sky, please tell us why you had to hide away For so long… where did we go wrong. Hey there Mr. Blue, we’re so pleased to be with you … Continue reading Mr Blue Sky
These people ’round here With their beat down eyes sunk in smoke dried faces They’re resigned to what their fate is But not us, (no never) no not us (no … Continue reading Come on, Eileen