Fever Leaves * ~ * ~ * ~ The
is a rather strange title indeed, and the title has caused me to just dedibo particular thing I've noticed a constant in reality. My life is not a blank slate on which we can write but rather, is one of those pages full of dirt, corrections and many more things that may overwrite one over another by a horrible and disgusting thing that could really be a great presentation.
I have no idea why remoata more I think life is so only guess based on what I think right now that this is actually M life. It is a book full of blank pages where you can capture your own words or your ideas, not really a book is completely full of nonsense, of vacions of past, present, situations that have led to a final time, a fact, a reality ... something that is so foreign to the purpose for which it is intended to ...
the sueñoy XD I'm delirious hunger are dragging me to think things and rant against my true life XDD, but it's one of those I now take for domestic travel to see when new brands and taches are in my "leaves" to try wiping them with a proper remedy to create a "white" where someone can write something back to again someone has the right to build something special in my life, to give me a "feature" more special that way causing the person remember ...
That is the use of white space in my life ... someone to write another word on it, that I learn to read and stay imbued in me, in my inner self and my personality. New words have written anything in my life ... my words that way too "tender" but now know otherwise presented to me ....
"Egoist," Constraints "," Value "," Gratitude, "" Respect "and" visitor. "
Are not they cute? XDDD
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