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My body is my templeMy love my self-esteemThe pass...
Think of me.
Angry Dishes
Beach
why is all the rum gone?
I am a butterfly
Help
smiles
Takeover.
The how.
I don't think you want to knowIf I've been putting...
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About Me
Sasha
Sasha. Female. Strange from A-Z. Misses family dinners and hugs that show love rather than obligation. Where'd the merry-go-rounds go?
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Thursday, July 22, 2010
Beach
Waves crash on the sand
As the sun rises before us
And it's beautiful in view
But it's dangerous behind us.
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