Xiu Xiu
xiu xiu twin peaks ambien aaaaaa
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To me, fair friend, you never can be old,
For as you were when first your eye I ey'd,
Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold,
Have from the forests shook three summers' pride,
Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turned,
In process of the seasons have I seen,
Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burned,
Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green.
Ah! yet doth beauty like a dial-hand,
Steal from his figure, and no pace perceived;
So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand,
Hath motion, and mine eye may be deceived:
For fear of which, hear this thou age unbred:
Ere you were born was beauty's summer dead.
- Album:
- Forget
- Plays the Music of Twin Peaks
- Respectful & Clean
- Xiu Xiu Twin Peaks Ambien
- Angel Guts: Red Classroom
- Unclouded Sky
- Nina
- Always
- Women As Lovers
- The Air Force
- La Foret
- Fabulous Muscles
- A Promise
- Knife Play
- Miscellaneous
- Dear God I Hate Myself
- Hated for Loving/Handsome Devil
- Dear God, I Hate Myself (Bonus Track Version)
- Dear God, I Hate Myself (Bonus Version)
- PV Digest #2: Summer 2014