Un blog atemporal armado con posts al azar que funcionan como ladrillos.
lunes, 1 de noviembre de 2010
Beat up
spies, got telephones for eyes, come to u as friends, all those endless ends, that cant be tied. oh, they make me laugh, and always make me cry, until they drop like flies, and sink like polished..
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