domingo, 17 de fevereiro de 2008

i love you with my arms quite open, you know? and when i think of you all the birds in the world start flying and this hot city of ours start getting really cool because their wings make this wind and we can walk around without sweating or anything. have i told you i love when you smile? yes, i do. your smile smells like flowers smell when its my birthday, you know? and flowers smell better when its my birthday because my mom is the one who gives me them. actually i dont like my birthday, but i do like florwers, and my mom. from time to time. so, please, keep smiling, love, keep smiling.

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