a photograph of you and i

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Friday, November 27, 2009

Oni{2:10 AM}

It's been awhile since i felt it rest upon my finger.
The comfort when it squeeze my left index.
A symbol that was lost from me.
I rejoice upon holding it in my hands once more.

A lost 3 layered silver ring that was bought at e-bay was found by my niece..ahah..coolness...

le profil

Your defenses were on high Your walls built deep inside Yeah I'm a selfish bastard But at least I'm not alone My intentions never change What I want still stays the same And I know what I should do it's time to set myself on fire
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jour?

escapade