Tuesday, April 10, 2012

Love is Mean

So one without the other, went down the stairs, found out false heirs , are wonders of theirs, not mine our yours, went farther than the tears, of founded ways, new day days, begging ways, of exstacy, beginning Monday forgetting Sunday, but one day I will make you proud..................
FTBAS 3.13.12

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