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Una década y media siendo boluda





[ she takes me away to that special place and if I stared too long I'd probably break down and cry ]



| where were you when everything was falling apart? |



( and the love we shared is lovin' that'll last forever )



*Just me, her and the moon*



« All I can do is say that these arms were made for holding you » 



{ What do you do when a chapter ends? Do you close the book and never read it again? Where do you go when your story's done? }






Larry es todo. Larry sigue vivo. Larry es y será siempre real. 





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