On heaven's hen nights,
backs already bearing wings,
what do angels wear?
backs already bearing wings,
what do angels wear?
posted by Pete Green at
23:40
01 April 2009
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- Name: Pete Green
- Location: Sheffield, United Kingdom
When I'm not doing these blogs I play music.
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