the night slowly lowers her veil to make people grieve...
... and then the morning comes and we turn into pumpkins ...
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...patiesas ir tā skumjas, kas raud vienatnē...
anck-su-namun (anck_su_namun) wrote on May 19th, 2008 at 10:08 pm
schizo. tumsa nāk no austrumiem