Treasure Island

chris Locke


What most call 'love' grows beautifully from a friendship and defiles the friendship, but a true friendship grows magnifacantly from immeasureable love and can not be destroyed.

Submitted: Tuesday, August 25, 2009
Edited: Tuesday, August 25, 2009

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