Stepping through a door and looking at unfamiliar eyes, ah! a glipse of an acquanited floor, I ignore. Pretentious? Yes. How? By putting on my disguise and disguises are pervasive and often multiply. Offer me sweets if you may and say its lies, but there again you pretend and you say its not very nice? Tell me again how you feel true, ill maybe respond after you say what is true? How do i pass through to you?
Monday, June 20, 2011
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