January 27, 2014 there are there are innumerable fragments of us, memories like handkerchiefs tucked here and there, threatening to tear loose across the city. this is to say no one will ever round them up – with time, it is up to both of us to forget . 20140127:0854 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...
January 27, 2014 - 11:22 joaquincabodepalos Everything that you talk wake my interest.You are very deeply woman yi.I love you. Date: Mon, 27 Jan 2014 13:57:21 +0000 To: joaquincabodepalos@hotmail.com Reply
January 27, 2014 - 11:58 yi-ching lin i’m glad that you’re enjoying the bit of writing! (smile) Reply
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Everything that you talk wake my interest.You are very deeply woman yi.I love you.
Date: Mon, 27 Jan 2014 13:57:21 +0000 To: joaquincabodepalos@hotmail.com
i’m glad that you’re enjoying the bit of writing! (smile)