Monday, June 8, 2009

Cleaning Rust Off Ice Skates

TuIoNoi

The beauty and ease, the purity of a smile. A shared love, a thousand thoughts, feelings.
and me as anyone we've ever known.
Confined in a world which do not belong, admiring the stars farther away. With the names that have dozens of facets ... Perhaps not even the beginning of a great adventure. Maybe we still have some time, just to grow.

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