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Sunday, July 27, 2008 2:57 AM


Kill MOOD..

awful coincidences.. someone up there doesn't like us.

its either a phone rings, the bus shakes or it starts to rain.

but nothing stopped us. the purity of innocence is truly immovable :)

a great day, well spent :D


hold me now at 2:57 AM
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