with uncried tears. Don't try to be brave, or philosophical or anything.
It results in the most hideous of nightmares. I would know. I read it in a dreambook.
Sheesh. Woke up in a cold sweat.
I miss home.
Saturday, May 23, 2009
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2 comments:
arent you in madras?
I is on the island.
Come say hello.
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