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Chocolate Nostalgia: It happened while I waited
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October 6, 2010. It happened while I waited. The weeds grow so thick. You cannot even see the path. That leads to my house:. It happened while I waited. For someone who would not come. Labels: black and white. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. It happened while I waited. We Are The Children Who Never Grow Up. Simple template. Powered by Blogger.
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Chocolate Nostalgia: Pardon me while I disappear
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September 4, 2010. Pardon me while I disappear. Labels: black and white. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. 160; I woke up as the sun was reddening; and that. Pardon me while I disappear. Everything reminds me of her this evening. The fall youre riding for. Hope is the thing with feathers. Isnt is strange how things can change you? Bring it back, bring it back, dont take it away f. My weariness amazes me, I’m branded on my feet. Just one look and everything is shattered.
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Chocolate Nostalgia: These things, they go away, replaced by everyday
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September 4, 2010. These things, they go away, replaced by everyday. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. 160; I woke up as the sun was reddening; and that. Pardon me while I disappear. Everything reminds me of her this evening. The fall youre riding for. Hope is the thing with feathers. Isnt is strange how things can change you? Bring it back, bring it back, dont take it away f. My weariness amazes me, I’m branded on my feet. These things, they go away, replaced by everyday.
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Chocolate Nostalgia: Summer
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September 4, 2010. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. 160; I woke up as the sun was reddening; and that. Pardon me while I disappear. Everything reminds me of her this evening. The fall youre riding for. Hope is the thing with feathers. Isnt is strange how things can change you? Bring it back, bring it back, dont take it away f. My weariness amazes me, I’m branded on my feet. These things, they go away, replaced by everyday. Just one look and everything is shattered.
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Chocolate Nostalgia: Hope is the thing with feathers
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September 4, 2010. Hope is the thing with feathers. January 6, 2011 at 5:17 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. 160; I woke up as the sun was reddening; and that. Pardon me while I disappear. Everything reminds me of her this evening. The fall youre riding for. Hope is the thing with feathers. Isnt is strange how things can change you? Bring it back, bring it back, dont take it away f. My weariness amazes me, I’m branded on my feet. So they abandoned me.
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Chocolate Nostalgia: When We Dance
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September 4, 2010. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. 160; I woke up as the sun was reddening; and that. Pardon me while I disappear. Everything reminds me of her this evening. The fall youre riding for. Hope is the thing with feathers. Isnt is strange how things can change you? Bring it back, bring it back, dont take it away f. My weariness amazes me, I’m branded on my feet. These things, they go away, replaced by everyday. Just one look and everything is shattered.
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Chocolate Nostalgia: Isn't is strange how things can change you?
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September 4, 2010. Isn't is strange how things can change you? You wonder how fast you’ll go when you hit the air. And oh, isn’t it strange how things can change you? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. 160; I woke up as the sun was reddening; and that. Pardon me while I disappear. Everything reminds me of her this evening. The fall youre riding for. Hope is the thing with feathers. Isnt is strange how things can change you? Bring it back, bring it back, dont take it away f.
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Chocolate Nostalgia: Run
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September 25, 2010. We wanted to hold on to the feeling. On the stretch in the sun. As the sun creeps up. Best viewed when listening to this song :-). September 25, 2010 at 6:33 PM. This is beautiful, Jo. :). September 27, 2010 at 2:20 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. 160; I woke up as the sun was reddening; and that. Pardon me while I disappear. Everything reminds me of her this evening. The fall youre riding for. Hope is the thing with feathers. So they abandoned me.
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Chocolate Nostalgia: The fall you're riding for
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September 4, 2010. The fall you're riding for. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. 160; I woke up as the sun was reddening; and that. Pardon me while I disappear. Everything reminds me of her this evening. The fall youre riding for. Hope is the thing with feathers. Isnt is strange how things can change you? Bring it back, bring it back, dont take it away f. My weariness amazes me, I’m branded on my feet. These things, they go away, replaced by everyday. So they abandoned me.
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