Rhia est un homme mort. À la pâle clarté des lampes languissantes,. Hippolyte rêvait aux caresses puissantes. Qui levaient le rideau de sa jeune candeur. De sa naïveté le ciel déjà lointain,. Vers les horizons bleus dépassés le matin. De ses yeux amortis les paresseuses larmes,. Superbe, elle humait voluptueusement.

Friday, April 2, 2010. oh well my dear, i miss you fikri. 3yrsplus w you was the best. now tt u come back only for 1 day after 1 yr of silence, u broke me into pieces again. damn, its a long story la doh. I deleted everything on my blogspot now. actually ive stopped blogging here like, 2 months back? Well, find me on tumblr. Thursday, April 1, 2010.

Wednesday, June 3, 2009. It threw me a pretty big modern-day science fiction curveball in the first five minutes, and I almost thought I had the. Oh, and the drunk guys that wander around and assault you. If a drunk dude pushes you into .

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