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Jan 14, 2005 19:20

the heat comes in distant shifts to fill up my room. it spills out of these ancient vents to meet the new cold and i lay in my twisted sheets and stare out at the snow thinking of the next few months, my cold and lifeless eyes. no, i've never felt so separate ( Read more... )

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hateful_ January 14 2005, 21:41:03 UTC
eu tenho certeza que o texto é lindo só pelas palavras soltas que vi. mas a preguiça é maior e cansa ler/traduzir. :~
foto liiinda.

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anonymous January 20 2005, 04:13:37 UTC
vendo desse angulo dah vontade de morder esse nariz.

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malevula January 21 2005, 20:48:36 UTC
o nariz é de batata, então é macio.enjoy it.

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