eyes like the sea..

Oct 20, 2005 15:02

she was made of sugar and rice and a phemonine voice.
i think he was storing feeling for the both of them.
only he could make her cry.
so please tell me, why don't we speak? i thought you said you wanted to.

You speak your religion, and you, mathematics, science, the dimensions of the world, and i will speak the tongue of question.
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