Texty:
And Then I Turned Seven I Hope You Re Proud

you I miss Why can't you try to see that I am you, and you are me But you've moved on and now I'm gone, goodbye Someday I will too I don't need you and

... Why, can't you try, to see, that I, am you, and you are me... But you've moved on and now I'm gone, goodbye Someday I will too I don't need you and I

and a tiny room. "I got here safe, Love. I have an address, until spring, then I shall race for the land, hope to hear from you soon..." Her letter

lives. Daily grind and a tiny room. "I got here safe, Love. I have an address, until spring, then I shall race for the land, hope to hear from you soon