fool is that who loved loved too much, now weeps at night for a burst condom
Continue reading...Saturday, March 14, 2009
silence of the night, interrupted suddenly. stop fucking screaming
Continue reading...Friday, March 13, 2009
Stars shine bright at night. Sometimes stars are shooting stars. I like shooting stars.
Continue reading...Tuesday, September 23, 2008
No stars in the sky. The world is made up of sounds. One more sleepless night.
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Saturday, April 4, 2009
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