Quit messing with my brain. Stop trying to make me remember the past cause I dont want to.
Thursday, June 22, 2006
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"Love builds up the broken wall and straightens the crooked path. Love keeps the stars in the firmament and imposes rhythm on the ocean tides. Each of us is created of it. And I suspect each of us was created for it” -Maya Angelou-
Quit messing with my brain. Stop trying to make me remember the past cause I dont want to.
Posted by Misshapes at 5:44:00 PM
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