Friday, 20 June 2008
I WAS THINKING MORE AND MORE ABOUT YOU THEN, BUT NOW I THINK SOME LESS
For the good, the better times, friends since. Pico will make me wear the mask again. But underneath him I will nor smile nor chew. For I have seen love, and her Face was a wide choice of comestibles, and a covered area for smoking. Forget me -- C C
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I feel for you Turck, inventing stories for pity.
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