-M.
It’s a number. It’s a song. It’s a boy. Smooth. Pearl joy packed. Gold falafel, as through ice. It’s four-thirty. Morning with phone calls. It’s deaf mute. It’s cheap. A foreign car. Maybe bingo.
Lucky night?
Something says it smells bad.
miércoles, 25 de agosto de 2010
PLL
Will you please let me finish? I'm sorry, I've just gotten used to filling in the blanks myself. We just can't go back to the way it was. Things need to change. No, they already have.
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