But...
Isn't it strange that I can't find a word to say when I was praying,
but I have no trouble thinking what to talk about with a friend?
her & the fireworks project
- Irene Aninditta
- Jakarta, Indonesia
- This what made of me : fireworks . chocolate. pink swing . full of jazz & lounge . velvet & lace . ballads life . good old friends . new fun friends . warm hugs . nice air . lovely parents . sweet & caring sis. a cup of hot tea
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