Let me know every-single-feelings deep inside you.
Count on me. Anytime.
It was cool. cold.
For being a very deliciously candy mint.
Pleasure. It went great. Really. For real.
No heart feeling, no offense.
Turn me into whatever. Struggling hard. I’ll adapt.
No worries.
February 5, 2010
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mok, aku folo ko kay.. haha..
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