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Thursday, 4 December 2008 @ 07:14

Cos you're everything

Leaving at 7am tomorrow.
I'm exhilerated. Screams. USA, here I come!

Bon Voyage!

For Maryanne Kwan. Tons of love to you.
Every lyric in this song, for you.

Thursday, 4 December 2008 @ 07:14

Cos you're everything

Leaving at 7am tomorrow.
I'm exhilerated. Screams. USA, here I come!

Bon Voyage!

For Maryanne Kwan. Tons of love to you.
Every lyric in this song, for you.

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Reach my prismic soul.

Hello, my name is paper and I am a piece of paper. My purpose is to have people write on me and to be printed by printers. I like the smell of wood because it smells like my parents. My ambition is to be thrown away and recycled.

tasha_24255@hotmail.com

Unconditional Desires.

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The endless connections.

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Mix the words up.

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It took time to see.

You have my thanks.

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