hhf. i knew it. it was just too good to be true coming on a very short notice. call me labil or anything, i am desperately jeopardizing myself in being on this state of conscience.
and all the roads we have to go are winding,
and all the roads that lead us there are blinding;
there are many things that i would like to say to you,
(oasis, february at khao san road)
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