This is a place that does not really exist. You´ve heard it all before... All is ones and zeroes. What it is, is words and pictures. Sometimes seperate, sometimes combined. What it is, is my minds playground. An escape. A coming forward. Hello. I am a little Friend.
tisdag 16 februari 2010
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Key in lock. Turn. Open door. Two steps in. Shoes off. Call hello. Gloves in pocket. Jacket on hanger. Enter room. See my love. Smile. Kiss my love. Lips against lips. Perfect ending.
What you don´t know is the important thing. The less you know about someone, the more attraction there is. I am a little friend. I am here. I will bring you poems and pictures. Did you really think I was more?
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