Wednesday 11 June 2008 photo 1/1
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Jag kan berätta en historia ifrån mitt eget liv som påminner mycket om det här Sen måste jag ta’n på engelska tror ja annars börjar ja bara grina här och de vill jag inte. I had a little frog once, a green frog, very cute. I loved that frog very very much it ment everything to me. One day I woke up, the frog was gone. I thought to my self that if the frog is gone I’m going to kill myself. So the I stood there in my boyroom with my stepfathers gun pointing at myself ready to kill the little frog walks in to the room like this. And he stands and look at me. Then I understood that if you really really love someone as my frog did with me they can come back and that’s not only animals it could be people also…. Denna text är tillägnad en viss person. Du vet vem du är ;) haha
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