Stigma and Dogma, by George Chow Subscribe to rss feed for George Chow

Harsh word in temperance despite the begin or the end.
Yet the mighty skills of what have been achieved presents.
From die young to the preparation of last exhale.
Excuse of a passive dignity moralize the process of
believe.
I do still in logical of matter of choices in considerable
manner.
That weather or not we lasts forever by the scar.
Its a theory of little bit of light makes the dark night
like stars.
And still as known as its inaccountable all this time.
Posted: 2015-04-20 17:12:14 UTC

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