No longer as truthful as should be deserved, some names, places and events deliberately vague to protect identities that aren't mine

Tuesday, 17 March 2015

The smile that's on my face

Would you catch me if I fall out of what I fell in, don't be surprised if I collapse down at your feet again...

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