Oh, so NOW you come out to play.
About Me
- philbony
- You believed in their stories of fame, fortune, and glory. Now you're lost in a haze of alcohol soft middle age. The pie in the sky turned out to be miles too high. And you hide, hide, hide...behind brown and mild eyes.
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Always watching you Frupples, always thinking about you. In an "Every Breath You Take' sort of way, but that's not bad is it?
I'm still watching you
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