.....your words tore through me like bullets.
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- One More Hug Before I Go.
- The death of seasons
- Day of the Dead
- Where the wild things are
- More Photoshop Fun
- It's beginning to look like summer again, I want t...
- No matter how hard I tryyou'll never care about me...
- Lets run away.
- I took the time thismorning to re-educate myself i...
- Did this last night, inspired by the graphic novel...
- Leaves as a bed rest your head young Child of mine...
- Who wants to lay in the grass with me?
- Your opinions please........
- 9-5
- Have I ever told you that I love your smile?
- In all honesty......
- And on these boats,ride the hopes of working class...
- Rain On Windows
- Drifting
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About Me
- The Boy Who Blocked His Own Shot
- I like morbid stories, forests, cities, snow in autmn, beautiful moments. Trust is required.
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