This Morning, Will You Not Awake?
Days pass, years vanish, and we walk sightless among miracles.
Sunday, September 5, 2010
WHEN YOU CANNOT WRITE ANYTHING BECAUSE A DOG IS ASLEEP IN YOUR LAP BUT YOU CAN DOWNLOAD PICTURES
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