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something´s sweet or something´s strong, seems like love no longer
something´s sweet or something´s strong, seems like love no longer can turn me on.Unlike the girls in suits and those pretty boys, I gave my heart to Rock´n´Roll. <3 - The Sounds
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posted November 27, 2006 at 7:50am UTC tagged with
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