flamingo_road @ 2010-09-11T20: 17:00
What sense does it keep the walls gifts of those then got rid of me? Today, my room has a new color. It 's the sun that greets us through the new curtains. It 's a cooler sun, I like it. I think the butterflies
should fly free. I think the real I love you you're dying. I think a lawn should be cultivated with wisdom. Away from my room now.
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