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You’re the kind of person You meet at certain dismal dull affairs. Center of a crowd, talking much .........
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| Comments about this lyric 19th Nervous Breakdown by Rolling Stones |
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Click here to write your comments about this poem (19th Nervous Breakdown by Rolling Stones)
Richard Moore (2/15/2007 7:31:00 AM)
you were always BORED with a thousand toys
you were still in school when you had that FLU that really messed your mind
other than that, thank you. |
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