why do you complicate things manisha?
I was born to.
And i always wished to.
And i love games.
that's it.
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
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Awake all night on knees.... gave away those doors and keys... walking with winter blues.... Left home with a pair of jeans....Hands searching for warmth in cold.... mingled with dreams inside.... empty pockets and empty she... with the chilly wind besides... the puppet walks away tonight.
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