the silly boy that feels the need
to say he loves me
while our faces are stuffed with strawberries
and we're on the kitchen floor.
Monday, June 8, 2009
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Take a wrench to a robots mind, let's figure out how it works
Fear
If I die before saying
I exist.
I exist.
2 thoughts about.:
:) Yarra that is so cute
why thanks you dear.
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