the thunder roars in a distance, troubled heart apparent / choppy seas for the seamen, the world continue to threaten with neverending worries. the immaculateness of a young born, the sleep we all thought peaceful, grows to complacency, dies with disease of this world, the disease of complacency. 
i've revived my psp futher with a new capcase, new phones, and a new game Metal Gear Solid Portable Ops. compliment with a 12inch snake Eater by medicom, a move that is too taxiing for now. greed.
if i stop praying, will god read blogs? i'll pray, god dont read blogs.
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