UNTITLED INSANITY
Sometimes insanity can't be put into words
Monday, November 30, 2009
He loves me, he loves me not. You prick every baby soft petal, and watch it fall slowly to your feet. Hoping , wishing you'll end up on that lucky little petal.
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He loves me, he loves me not. You prick every baby soft petal, and watch it fall slowly to your feet. Hoping , wishing you'll end up on that lucky little petal.
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