un cuento de amor. una historia de terror.
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January
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- book of lost things
- choose easy
- campaignforrealbeauty.com
- plastic bags
- haunting. persisting. recurring.
- there can only be one winner
- the magical amount
- how about some credit now?
- this blows my mind.
- it can all just go away like...
- how close is too close?
- keep coming back.
- the beginning stages.
- 22 years ago.
- oh well.
- but definitely not anytime soon.
- and maybe like we used to be
- dream about me.
- uppity up down.
- no more. no more. please. no more.
- this is meaningless and full of bad grammar.
- okay. okay. i see where you're going with this...
- now if you'd unbuckle sir...
- pick it up! pick it up!
- 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 666
- i'm a jailbird to your music.
- Trisha in 100 words or less.
- que he hecho yo para merecer esto?
- what if its all a lie?
- el orfanato
- the tears my dear mother shed for me
- i don't see what anyone can see in anyone else, bu...
- every time i think of you
- I've said what I'd said and you know what I mean.
- ... cont'd
- My mom’s heart is failing.
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