Monday, June 4, 2012

Love Letter By My Refrigerator Comments

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Chilling at the core, fire on the surface. Oh! How I wish I could talk. How I wish to say that even my refrigerant is in need of some moving air.
In this scorching heat, I provide you with your much longed ice cubes. But even in my ice chest there is an alein invasion of moulds.
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menash mohan shrestha
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