Sport Love
Shaman

Three of heartsA girl was losing her ruby. Alone and crying she wandered through the gardens of suicide, looking for someone to make the sun shine again. She felt every pill, every razorblade and nook that came her way. She felt the pain rising from the flowerpots and the flowerbeds and gradually it became her own. It clung to her skin like a tattoo, like a drowning creature, and seeped to her veins, poisoning her mind like a plague. The obscure, uncaring sun began to set, looking over the land and seeing nothing but sadness and despair. As dusk painted the sky with purples and blues, the girl strayed far from the gardens of suicide. She hThree of hearts
Kekekekekek epix u haev it?
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ja viel kauanki oot ehtiny olla.. miksei asiasta ole informoitu?
kiitos fav:sta
pirun hienoa jälkeäki tuolla galleriassas
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