A single drop of blue spiked with...
Why am I so weak, so utterly transparent and incapacitated when it comes to governing my own emotions?
A weekend in the joint will probably get my mood up, even if this nights? sleep has been lost for a marathon away from the pictures and my own running imagination.
From your loon truely
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Postat av: ivazzc
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