exit remmus
what i say is what i like to do. what i like is what i like to believe. What i write is what i trie to understand. when i write i feel i can understand what i can't see when is this, this emotion stopping... if i act upon my things in life? Who i live with is my own choice. if i rung at you, would love it if i wrote you, you could love it How i touched your lips falling apart. How i laughed when they crumbled. if i saw them, touched them, lived them ...
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