Eyes of blue, bluish skies.
Those that know not yet, of lies.
Inflict wounds on sinful mine.
Yes, wounds; red, wet and brine.
I read :
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Delhi word vomit9 years ago
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Memory and me12 years ago
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A Step Higher12 years ago
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End of Summer, Beginning of Memories13 years ago
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Sucker Punch13 years ago
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Perdido Street Station13 years ago
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Nikon D5000 Welcometh.13 years ago
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Headin' Out.14 years ago
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The Tattoo Experience14 years ago
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Doolally - An Interview14 years ago
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Opeth14 years ago
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The Napoleon Complex14 years ago
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VNIT Fports Feft14 years ago
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About Me :
- William Deng-Deng K.
- I'm almost as confused as you will be after reading this.
3 comments:
red, wet & brine?!
:)
child, you've come a long way. tears of pride.
ps: checked out our new blog or what?!
Brine. Such beauty. I'm jealous!
@ BF : This kid in the train next to me was smiling at me and all. It was sooooooo well, whatever!
And yeah, checked it out! Some blog, man. :)
@ Sharanya : Oh. Danke. :)
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