.sweet.dreams.
i dream of kissing pretty grass blades and some warm mud with my two bare feet while dancing to the beat of the sweet gentle rain...
my bio on twitter. 'twas..i.don't.have.to.be.the.best.to.be.happy.
.i.can.be.the.worst.and.still.be.happy.
.does.that.make.karoley.less.of.a.person.?.
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