There is nothing more to say. Whoever helps ultimately ends up destroying. What more can we do?
Sunday, 5 October 2008
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acacia thorns
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- The kind of girl you'll never quite understand; the kind of girl who'll never quite understand herself. A bit lost in her own world, she thinks. But then again, that's just her analysis, and that can hardly describe, or mean, anything at all. Interpret as you will. Some would suggest that spin around in circles and then you might just be able to understand her.
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