Klarisa's Time...

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Klarisa’s Time…

It’s all about my life and my extraordinary experience

i said, your eyes are

the brightest of all the colours.

i don't wanna,

ever love another.

you'll always be my thunder,

so bring on the rain.

your voice,

was the soundtrack of my summer.

A Prince and His Black Horse

Kamis, 23 Februari 2012 @ 23.38

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