Tuesday, January 18, 2011
ayesha
i could if you would.. but you choose emptiness. just as you're blind to all things bright. i hear the bells.. i guess you are deaf as well. and the butterflies..do you know too much.. or is there something missing..o dear. i fly everyday and i love and i live.. .. chkashrumpbrumb ..and i desire..that is to say the only place you fit in.
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