Keep on Waiting
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Última publicación mié, oct 29, 2014
Every relationship has its struggles,every person has its story.
Life is blurry if you are loving,who cares if it's life or death situation as long as you have it.
Star gazing is boring but with them is amazing.
A nobody turns to be a somebody in worlds.
A somebody can be a way of a nobody.
Perfect if they are,but for thee they're undone.
Seeking for you,is what I always do but distance of hundred miles is away and so.
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