Impetus blooms after my long-term deprivation of cavorting. Attaining bodily-kinesthetic intelligence is my aim.
Music. It pours in perturbation.
To my hardcore fan: Good try today.
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petite angel
Agressive me with words of simplicity. I love failures as much as my honour, for I wish to assure them. Don't haste me to move on with my life, I'll pace up when time's up. I'll pay twice the effort and sincerity to compensate what I missed out then.
Tuesday, July 11, 2006
Music. It pours in perturbation.
To my hardcore fan: Good try today.
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