Sutured wounds

My shoes colorless, diary in which I write. I want to close all doors. I want to close all doors. I give you my views and my lips because when you want to kiss, I give you my madness, and a few neurons who are leaving me I'll give you even my bones.

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Posted 1 week ago

Ashley Salonda : Words

http://ashleysalonda.blogspot.com/2013/05/words.html
Posted 1 month ago

Forever

http://ashleysalonda.blogspot.com/2013/04/forever.html
Posted 2 months ago

Old

http://ashleysalonda.blogspot.com/2013/03/vecums.html

In Latvian language
Posted 2 months ago

Sick fake

http://ashleysalonda.blogspot.com/2013/03/sick-fake.html

This time in english, so all could understand :)
Posted 2 months ago

Interesting

http://latvija-esilepns.blogspot.com/