i've always loved the number fourteen.
love, is when silence becomes a new language. - mawar hassan
happy 16th month, baby boy (:
posted by nuramira aminnudin @ 11:05 AM
my sweaty palms.
Friday, December 14, 2007
love, is when silence becomes a new language. - mawar hassan
happy 16th month, baby boy (:
my sweaty palms.
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