"there aint no rest for the wicked, money don't grow on trees, I got bills to pay I got mouths to feed aint nothing in this world for free.
I know I can't slow down, I can't hold back though you know I wish I could oh no there ain't no rest for the wicked, until we close our eyes for good."
maybe just because it defines my life right now haha
have a good night guys










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Monika Lukowska
blog
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yadda yadda, gulp some rain.
Why have you chose a french nickname (if It's not indiscreet...^^)
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Look no further.
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Look no further.
What does it mean?
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Sit down and give your mind a rest.
we can't all be saints...
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enjoy:
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[...a secret was concealed.]
it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands!
it s t r e t c h e d for centuries to a diary entry's end;
where i wrote:
you make me happy when skies are grey.
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