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♡ for which that grew
Sunday, August 24, 2008, 9:07 PM
Am I okay, when I say okay?
Fine! Maybe I lie, do I? Furrrrr. I should have attend to him. Dullard!!! Okay, over. Complete revolute over. Get over it. He's already shard off. Already. About the delay, I neither angst nor deprecate, but the vogue here, now is that whether or yes he is deep bonafide or simply give to the application of giving.

All I could say now is, erm, whatever? Huh? I am lost in this either. Where have my senses ran off this time? Am I still awaiting for the ungiven love or just depriving myself to the whole gonna be humiliation. He rode me to this far extent. Shut up, Syarafina. At any point in time you would went witless either imbecile. Now, even.
`'Shard the living feeling cause he never make you feel superior but a whole inferior. `'