Mar 29, 2009 23:15
Memories... Again. Like little dollies all brokend. He did it to them. To me. My precious Angel... Sweet Daddy. Such a pretty game you played. Much to be done. Many to play with. Ah yes... And all a gift to you, Daddy. Can't you see what a precious Princess I am? You said so, didn't you? When you ripped there lungs out...
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