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My Love

I was never one to babble about. Although i learned to talk early, i was a quiet kid. After that, i was a quiet teenager. Known as a weirdo, most of the people i came across thought i must be mental. Some sort of brainsick, creepy at least. Naturally, i was none of that. It's just, i never gave much about the ordinary things of live. why would i care about this and that? Other people's concerns about other's lives... All this shallow talking. Do I look good? Does he look good? Do we look good together?
31.8.10 16:00
 


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