Aug 04, 2008 07:59
What a lovely, lovely walk. The taste of iron still on my tongue. So cheery.
Welcome back my wayward sheep, enjoy your long captivity? Rounded up for the slaughter, such a cruel thing that never ceases to entertain.
N told me a wonderful story. Push them all down the steps Mihael, to be on the top. I did.
Reiko, I have another poem for you.
near tastes gooood,
nom on near,
lol always about l even when it isn't,
poem tiems,
mello,
l,
near,
lolz mello you fail,
no l?,
no quotes sry,
you all fail btw,
reiko
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Where are you Reiko?
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By the church... you can come here, or I can go to you, either is fine...
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Wait for me Reiko~
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He is precious L.
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