

escapeelingering fingers fatal touch. honest sun on my cheek like blush. wash away the nights creeping willow and rest your starry eyes against my pillow. feathers grow from the tips of your hair as once again i become entrapped by your stare. the way-ward clock starts to bend but in my memories, now will never end.escapee
counterstrike
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MDC
"I guess he picked a knife fight with somebody better?"
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thanks a lot for the
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... Une branche qui tombe dans la forêt émet elle un son si personne n'est là pour l'entendre? ...
your photos are awesome... keep it up
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Thanks again.. i love boarding too
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... Une branche qui tombe dans la forêt émet elle un son si personne n'est là pour l'entendre? ...
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friends...the best gift ever...
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