daysofashes @ 2007-08-11T10:56:00
empezara again for another would be as if the love of the two reverse . sad. or beautiful. Who knows. would be like to play what the letters sabiendo It has the numbers in their hands, and every experience Piensa pull the table, and as soon as the weather is aburrirá and let you start the half . the reverse is more clear, I would rather know the setbacks of the riveting things before the facade and the first steps toward an interior . your backhand is esrito in my notebooks and tattooed on my mind . your backhand merely my words and actions. the reverse of the two hurt me at first. Should you start believing that everything is a game, a rematch would be aimed beguiling little day and hands? who cares. look without looking, and anyway I look .
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