quinta-feira, 11 de fevereiro de 2010


'Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Sweet child o' mine
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Sweet love of mine'
(Sweet Child O' Mine._. Guns N' Roses)

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