Letra de Gullwatching
TW Walsh
Gullwatching
TW Walsh
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TW Walsh
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I watched gulls 'til I became a patch of pale grey sky, anchored to dry land by a trophy of what I really am. I'm not willing to apologize for what I didn't do. Anger is regret, and pride's the child of etiquette. I'll try to hitch a ride, but it's a long way back from the other side
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