and tonight our bodies melt certain of a collusion perfect of which if she wants end I will offer mine that she knew how to spare from the evil memories of when my head was mixed up and aching like hell.)
I understand I think, I haven't the feelings I used to though, they are free of the embracement I once knew and loved but still yet alive and well. No sense but cents to jangle...
a manual of advanced soul things, mind things and heart things.
Mark Tindo is..
but an average lad, or a nearly average lad, nearly as average as any other lad nearly close to being twenty-something and a couple of months who would get by nearly inconspicuous in the middle of a crowd everyday to go to work, or to go anywhere else wherever you would go.
and tonight our bodies melt certain of a collusion perfect of which if she wants end I will offer mine that she knew how to spare from the evil memories of when my head was mixed up and aching like hell.)
I understand I think, I haven't the feelings I used to though, they are free of the embracement I once knew and loved but still yet alive and well. No sense but cents to jangle...
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