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on the face of it,
i'm kooky. like a coffin nail ;
i'm bent, crooked, twisted and looped.
arched and kinky, wayward and warped.
set in concrete, you can't change me. |
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9:31 PM, No Strings Attached. Just In Between Dreams.
Saturday, October 18, 2008
Yesterday was nice. Your laughter. That voice. The phone. More hints? No more. You know i missed you. And I like the rubbish we talked last night. Ya allah, help me.. I'm falling for kamu again sih. mampos/shit. |