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the imaginations of my right hand
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
they call it that name...
yeah...
beauty...
pure beauty...
pure, minimal beauty...
sitting and watching, but actually drowned in the infinite galaxy of beauty...
i believe i'm in a way, leading to something called L**E...
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