Traces of emotional dundrearies.
Following the long grown tresses...
Crowning me growing reckless…
Not to be a dominion
Is it me or my tresses which refuse to be ruled...
yeh! They are unruly as they could get
And free spirited I shall always be
Not to diminish in to oblivion
Following the long grown tresses...
Crowning me growing reckless…
Not to be a dominion
Is it me or my tresses which refuse to be ruled...
yeh! They are unruly as they could get
And free spirited I shall always be
Not to diminish in to oblivion
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