It was...Like a Jam
You know...That kind of white stuff
Jam covered with snow...

Thursday, August 20, 2009


Every day in persons life starts with morning.
If you had been woken up by somebody it makes you feel awful. And whole day next is getting out of control.
If you had slept well, you woke up with smile. And everything next is going perfect

My morning is not original. My morning is not strange. Just simple morning

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Tell me what do you feel..

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