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NYP (Af 0601)
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weirdo
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libra, 19
once a saint (sas)
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past tales


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Sunday, August 19, 2007 12:04 AM


5 days of 2 farewells..

times of past..
times of mischief and fun..
times of boys and of gals..
times of study, work and play..

Buddha is flying off.
leaving the city of devils.
shit talked for long.
frog let a plane go
and the song still plays..


to our BSU team 1, its been fun.

To my man, guess all birds leave home someday right ? this is the road you are taking, walk it with no regret. dD what you want and fight for it. onward to your future endeavours.
till the month the year closes.. i will be training for your return !!
YOUR ASS IS MINE !!

may thy father's hand be shielding..


hold me now at 12:04 AM
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