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Cause I built you a home in my heart,



With rotten wood, it decayed from the start.
Wednesday, May 13, 2009 @ 7:55 AM
Tell me life is beautiful.

I dreamt of running on the surface of the moon, where everything weights less, even doubt.

Oh wow, oh wow
Why am I not surprise?
But actually, I really dont care.
Heh heh heh....

Ps: 38 Mafia (?!) HAHAHA. Matching shoes! No, wait, EXCLUSIVE matching shoes! HAHA.