Humdrum Hill
13.10.08
he loves me, he loves me not.
Will you remember me?
You ask me as I leave,
'remember what I said,
oh, how could I
oh, how could I forget.
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Humdrum Hill
I live on a hill, and it's pretty humdrum. I also take pictures.
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