some pages nearest to my heart, dearest to my dreams and in the vicinity of my creativity..
Sunday, April 19, 2009
i long...
i long to be rebelled at to be laughed at to be controlled to be mistaken to be fooled to be shushed to be stereotyped to be distanced to be criticized to be ignored to be hurt to be completely defeated because it is the sweet you....
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