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my mouth is filling with sand my brother used to tell me to hold my breath until i could hear the ocean in my head. and i did, it was a soft roar of sky fighting sea. eventually when my eyes rolled back like waves, he would make me breathe so i didn't drown.my mouth is filling with sand by ~Pretty-As-A-Picture
he was always there to tell me to breathe out but now he is gone and i am forgetting how to.
we were very young when our father died (fell from a cliff photographing the moon) and our mother started dating the milkman. he was gangly man with white hair but otherwise very handsome. we didn't mind him at all. he made our mother smile and brought warm milk every night. but we missed our father and his stories about sta
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but still pretty though
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Think the unthinkable, expect the unexpectable,
believe the unbelievable because there is NOTHING
impossible.
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Geisha's aren't prostitutes by definition, by the way, hehe.
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"Le plus clair de mon temps, je le passe à l'obscurcir, parce que la lumière me gêne" -
very very very very very very very very very very very very well done.
i love the makeup.
you're pretty.
and where did you buy the sexy kimono xD?
*want this too*
pretty PRETTY PRETTY!!!
ok hope you understand now, i like this xD
if not, you know now
but once again I have the same eyelashes :]
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Jesus
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Залить кучу фуфла и прославиться.
And the makeup is very well done too.
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Yes.