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Friday, January 27, 2006
Wednesday, January 11, 2006
Disneyland Renal Friendly a_misery_alice @ 2006-01-11T12: 17:00
Detas
a storm is always calm. A calm before the storm.
Sara looked out the window and drop his cheek reflecting the landscape. His eyes, tense and irritable, had a quiet burial, as time passed before them without stopping. Your skin, bristling, co budge breeze running through the room. Cheeks, neck and chest streaked river drowning in his black shirt.
space before it was immense, he could not cover it with your eyes. The truth, nor tried. Worth nothing, nothing worthy effort. Their hopes, their dreams had vanished.
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least five minutes agocan see the look pushy, and find among the people. His face was sad and give up.
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When the rivers had dried up when the dark and does not allow appraisal of the landscape that is before her, Sara comes to. His phone rings and turned to catch it. Illusions back and his eyes dancing
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