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{beer and cigs 2009}
the only thing i'm afraid when i'm letting you go out at night with you effing friends is to lose the goodness in you.
i love the fact that you're such a damn good baby boy, and i'm freakin afraid to lose that, to lose one of the best part of you.
Labels: illustration, random thought, yurra
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