Sunglasses and a Headset
I'm biting my tongue but not sitting on my hands and so... I blog up!
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Saturday, March 5, 2011
Express Mail 12
To my dearest:
Words seem to fall short of everything. I think I can't possibly talk you out of how you think or feel right now. I'm not good with words but I wish I can hold you aaf until the ghosts inside your head goes away.
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Work those fingers! :X
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Work those fingers! :X