June 2011
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Hello
I choose to believe in my choice than to rely in the nonexistent destiny I  refuse to be mislead by fate and let my soul fall in the abyss And so I make a choice Mr, I love you… I really do, the first time you made fun of me That’s the time I refused the idea of falling But instead I was caught up in your net of hidden truths and beautiful fallacies Electrified by your stolen...
Jun 21st
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