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dis is my magical tale_
my magical life_
my magical world_
Suddenly I am reminded of an incident in which someone I trusted threw away my trust. It pains me that the person did so blatantly and unblinkingly.
-sometimes a small white lie is much much less painful than the big black truth.
__the one__
`Time Traveller
`Capricon
`30 dec 1984
`bridge
*my magical
tale
*magical
roads
*magical voices
*the magic user
*magical moments
cLiCk On tHe WoRdS tO nAviGaTE
