June 3, 1973
When Mamma called me today I didn't rush to the phone.
She rambled lyrics that she thinks was the song Beverly sang when we were together. She told me that I was a better songwriter than she thought.
I told Mamma that I was way to young at the height of Buddy Holly to every write a song for him.
I also told Mamma that Beverly is currently snoring on my bed with tear stains down her cheeks and her heart on her sleeve.
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70's Porno Music
Любовные романыA story in which a successful song writer and heroin- addicted porn star don't believe in love.