This is a scheduled post planned to be published at 9.4.2015 at 23:03
...And whatever it was. My silly. My cry. My rock. My Sword. My Pen. My Anger. My defense. My pride. My question. My fear. My try. My fail. My fall. My rise. My word...My run. My crawl. My advance. My retreat. My music. My bad poetry...My stupid. My stubborn... I was always about the love. • apa
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