my tragic life in blog
Friday, July 12, 2013
"Well, I'll try to confirm it tomorrow."
The word hangs in the air for a moment.
Both a promise and a threat.
Then it floats away like a boat.
Or like a kite without a string.
Promise,people. Never trust one.
cah, y so deep?
July 13, 2013 at 9:32 AM
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