The Sins of My Absolution

Sep 11, 2005 22:36

The stench of our humanity makes the room feel close, suffocating us. I am melancholy, trapped again by my own invariable pattern. I have spun myself a web only to find the strands too slick to climb. Forgive me. I can't seem to let this go ( Read more... )

trangression, memoirs, lust

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chief_guri September 14 2005, 13:53:06 UTC
this sent shivers down my spine

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