the music of the night.

Feeling: stuffed
Close your eyes let the music set you free. Darkness, wakes and stirs imagination. Silently the senses abandon their defenses. ----------you will curse the day------------- ------you did not do all I asked of you------ _-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- hello there-- and how are you on this lovely tuesday morning? i'll tell you-- i am quite sick darling. and its painting funny pictures on the page before me. my neck hurts. find me a boy. please. i beg of you. just one real boy. hoping-- shea
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PARTY?

-tey
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