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Tuesday, June 29, 2010

Caged.


"Baby this town rips the bones from your back
It's a death trap, it's a suicide rap
We gotta get out while we're young
`cause tramps like us, baby we were born to run."

"Born to Run" Bruce Springsteen
Posted by Becca at 9:30 AM
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