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kevin!
9th october 91
hi
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misc.
Monday, May 12, 2008
let there be love .
a man fire a riffle for many years and goes to war
and after go to works he turn the riffle to the armory
he believes he finnish with the riffle
no matter what else do to this hand
a man build the house change his son diaper his hand will remember the riffle
this quote is from the movie jar head will continue on this post
{/6:54 PM} Kevin!
