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amica di tempo

due answers awaitwonder's silver bow.hush, strike me firm, form.salvage us.as they all saylive love carry onbut who's to promise youyou.others careless wandersditch love, signs.inspite,with no remorse...
Posted by on Fri, 16 Mar 2007 09:30:00 GMT

SPFS

the sun keeps getting strongerevery day...my arms up, disintegrateducking my head i feel the suction to the groundlike the core is magnet to bone..hitting ground ,they make a new noise... 
Posted by on Thu, 29 Sep 2005 18:05:00 GMT