The blackpen under the Windy Rain
As the wind breezing, Rain comes with it, sweeping away the blackpen gently.
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7/05/2012
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I feel like a different person when I'm wearing my glasses..
What does this mean ?? :3a
I don't know myself
But... Oh.. Well.. Whatever..
I am still me, anyway :3a
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