Monday, May 18, 2009
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be honest...try...write...don't worry...express what's important to you...IBé
We expect our dreams to sing and turn chaos into knowledge
Here between the
lines every voice matters. And the walls are not empty anymore. They sing a song scribbled blue
like a river
sankaradjeki
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time run quick when you are really working.
It goes slow when you want it to go fast.
i still remember the time we are together
But now, we cant see each other.
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