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Apr 2015
I hate days like today, you know that, days were everything seemed good then just one thing after another are or go completely stupid but I feel I have no right to complain, whats the point anyway, what good does it do, and somtimes I fear I make no sence at all..
What?..
Destre'
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Destre'
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