Saturday 15 December 2007 photo 2/4
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To be.... am..... was.....</3 Dreams are fights over a reality there tears is blood. He says: "come into my arms" but he mean: "take of your clothes bitch!" She says: "I can keep a secret" but she mean: "tittle-tattle, nice!" As long you keep my heart punding I can't forget He and She. my blood is freezing to ice and no one will care. A kiss of love, isn't like a kiss of hate...</3
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