I love your peaches, I wanna shake your tree
posted by schottkey at 12:26
Thursday, December 29, 2005
About Me
- Name: schottkey
- Location: Cloud 1001011
Thinking of the other's dreams, of corridors winding in upon themselves, muted tints of ancient carpet . . . An old man, a head made of jewels, a taut pale face with eyes that were mirrors . . . And a beach in the wind and dark.
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2 Comments:
ΩΧ! Τώρα είναι που αγχώθηκα!
Καλή χρονιά, με μπόλικη Χαρά!:-)
Eίναι πολλές οι επιλογές ροδιά ε; :)
Καλή Χρονιά :))
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