By Crystevin Date: 26 September 1999
Still in pain when the rain came walking on rocks my own personal school of hard knocks. baby steps of progression fall into digression one for three give and take. My passion is not fashion. love and a peace dove you and me splendid fantasy. Cry without tears hiding behind pearly whites right stuff no stuff take a another puff from a stale damp cigarette and ask yourself is this what you call love?