Showing posts with label the day after the prostitution was killed. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the day after the prostitution was killed. Show all posts

Thursday, September 24, 2009

(Sometimes) you forget

Feeling sorry isn't going change what's already been done
there's no stopping what's already begun

They say you can't imagine the voice, but
if you listen closely enough you can still hear it when it's gone