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Tuesday, 22 September 2009
Whenever i hear the horn of the ship vessels out at sea off the east shores, i'm reminded of how close i was to the sea and beach... how close i was to you.
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We loved with a love that was more than love. ~Edg...
first days.
Whenever i hear the horn of the ship vessels out a...
take the lead.
dead.
sickly blue.
simple things that make me smile.
My girl.
*pouts*
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