August 27, 2013 with or without with or without one another, loneliness finds a way. across an unconditional present – drip, drip, drip… . 20130827:0858 y Share this:Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
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