we often rush into things... desire has long captured our imagination... in this life that passes like a race against time...love seems to have lost its meaning.
Saturday, January 19, 2008
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My lens. My world. My stories.
Visez. Privesc. Gandesc in imagini. Ma refugiez in cuvinte. Ma tem si fug. Incerc si cresc. Traiesc...
- Magda
- Cocktail armenesc, basarabean, polonez si unguresc. Cute, but psycho. Pe alocuri.
Nu ma stie lumea...
other storytellers
Acum ascult....
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