
I'm typing to myself, again.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Chapters: 2 - Words: 141 - Published: 11-23-11 - id: 2973204
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Petty jealousies. Hurt. Sadness. Loneliness. Love. Appreciation. I'll serenade you in silent, absent letters, my dear. And I'll find freedom in secrets.
23/11/2011
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