soothing the soul
When I turn off the light, you're out of sight.
Feels like hoooooooooooooooooooome, feels like hoooooooooooooooome!
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Sunday, March 30, 2008
Sunday, March 30, 2008
When I turn off the light, you're out of sight.
Feels like hoooooooooooooooooooome, feels like hoooooooooooooooome!
BEING:
Hey there soul who chances upon cornroll. Well, I am derek zi ding, and all I have to say is that cornroll is where I am me. I would like to think of more to put in this column, but it's 2.20am and I am bereft of ideas. Till then, then. Otherwise,
Hey there soul who chances upon cornroll. Well, I am derek zi ding, and all I have to say is that cornroll is where I am me. I would like to think of more to put in this column, but it's 2.20am and I am bereft of ideas. Till then, then. Otherwise,
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