Still as wonderful. The day has passively passed by. As darkness falls I know that I shall sleep l own a jewel that always will grow bright. Whilst mischief still sparkles in my eye emotions seek a warmth found in the night. At last I think I understand the way this warmth, turns into beauty-and... Sign in to see full entry.
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