December 2011
27 posts
Dec 24th
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“The scariest thing about distance is that you don’t know whether they’ll miss...”
– The Notebook 
Dec 23rd
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Dec 23rd
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Dec 23rd
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Dec 19th
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Dec 15th
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Dec 14th
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Dec 14th
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Dec 13th
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Dec 13th
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Dec 13th
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Dec 11th
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I'm in the days of throwing rocks
When I saw your picture on a silver coin Stole a kiss through your golden locks I had a dream that you were gone. Woke up and you were gone All the love has gone away Cos I didn’t have the heart or strength to say I’ll miss you when you’re gone I’ll miss you when you’re gone Angus & Julia Stone -Silver Coin
Dec 11th
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Dec 9th
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Dec 9th
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Dec 9th
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Dec 8th
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Dec 7th
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Dec 6th
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Lost inside my sick head
I live for you but I’m not alive Take my hand before I kill Still love you, I still burn
Dec 5th
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Dec 4th
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Dec 4th
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Dec 3rd
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Dec 3rd
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Dec 3rd
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Dec 2nd
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Dec 2nd
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