ScuseMeWhile I kissTheSky

Just my average random - rants and raves :)

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hell...its been nearly 4 months n i havent fed my blog...not even once...too busy right now..dont die on me:))

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Smitha T: “You will hear thunder and remember me, And think: she wanted storms. The rim Of the sky will be the colour of hard crimson, And your heart, as it was then, will be on fire.”

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