him....
i love him i hate him, its all the same. because in the end it was all just a game.
him....
In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.
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what too say. | 2 | 12/16/2008 |
puzzle | 1 | 12/16/2008 |
him.... | 1 | 12/16/2008 |
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