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Jan 03, 2010
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Existing in name only
You'd disappear, fazed by
a country only you owned, I
turned my back and put the
kettle on, my kitchen window,
backyard trees and the above,-
Abundance of it all, unstirred with
you below, home
Gone
— doorman, Jan 03, 2010
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Seren
16 years 5 months ago
there arent words for this
doorman
16 years 5 months ago
Dearest Jayne
Seren
16 years 5 months ago
dear man is you felt as
doorman
16 years 5 months ago
I found the sketch of it
Nordic cloud
16 years 5 months ago
This is strong,
doorman
16 years 5 months ago
Thanks for your compliments,
Kailashana
16 years 5 months ago
Espen… there are some
doorman
16 years 5 months ago
kailashana
ziggy
16 years 5 months ago
hello
doorman
16 years 5 months ago
Thanks, appreciate that,