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THEGIRL
the last romance

IRENE
17 yrs old
250491
tkgs,mjc.

Music
the last dance


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tagboard
the words we all said

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Linkages
the exits to escape

peejay
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3e9'06
zhengxiang
xueli
jacq
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the historys to forget

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Credits
the sources of love

Designer : DEAD-dolliie

Sunday, April 19, 2009
the stories that happened yesterday

hate it wenever my body lag la.donate blood on fri , sat n todae den feel giddy.crapcrap.it would b quite a miracle if i can survive e 2.4km run tmr wo faintin.sighh.
mum sae i grow taller=D

We live and we learn to take
One step at a time
There’s no need to rush
It’s like learning to fly
Or falling in love
It’s gonna happen and it’s
Suppose to happen that we
Find the reasons why
One step at a time



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