Boolding

by malcolm   Dec 1, 2006


Im bleeding not from the haert but the frome the soul. Not so big u can see with your naked eye and not so dip it will stop my haert . im bleeding from the soul because i loved to hard and to long gost to show the hole world my soul. I will keep bleeding all over me intill I bleed no more

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