Saturday, March 19, 2005


A foggy morning in March Posted by Hello

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Friday, March 18, 2005


Blood on the door!  Posted by Hello

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Aftermath..


Garbage bags guard the door! Posted by Hello

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Sexy hands.... Posted by Hello

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The 'bloodbath' Posted by Hello

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Monday, March 14, 2005


Force of Nature... Posted by Hello

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The Caribbean paddy fields Posted by Hello

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Sunday, March 13, 2005


A cold Sunday morning in March Posted by Hello

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Bowling Lane 25 Posted by Hello

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Sadness..

Whenever I feel really really bad, whenever I feel as if my world is collapsing around me. I think of my mom and dad.
Thinking of my dad reminds me that I have to do great things..
Thinking of my mom makes me strong..
Thus one thing gives me motivation and the other the strength to pull myself out of whatever hole I have fallen into.

Posted by Azahar Machwe at 3:30 AM 0 comments
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