Everything is perfect, until you are blind towards it.

Dreams, north
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About Me

Timd and time wait for none.
Other than me.

Yesterday grhm came to free me,
Now we are friends.

Where do the old birds go to die?

If you get what ‌| mean, i love you?


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Posted 4 Months Ago

Shadow my dear friend it's a honour to have you as a great friend. bless you sweetheart. Dawn.