Sunday, March 6, 2005

Bearded Dragon Musty Smell I miss ...

When did miss it so much I was alone, Mephisto, looking forward to closing time to come it and I say that I was driving home, I said no, hoping that continued to insist, and finally yielded, and a friend told him to go by train to his village so it would fit me ... And again ... And I'm falling ... But I know, or want to believe, he also reminds me ... That something will always remain ... Because their eyes are so transparent ...

See? I have rewritten

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