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Aug 19, 2005 14:59


a piece by devan

and again in this abandoned relapse of a dream it came, it haunted, and i knew that nothing would ever be real again. like a mother battling for the freedom of her unborn child, i was awoken covered in a sweet tasting sweat wishing for the immortality of my slumber. all these lines are smudged and ruined and no painting of mine ( Read more... )

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xxdani822xx August 19 2005, 20:31:46 UTC

she wrote that about me.

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novahaze420 August 20 2005, 20:35:04 UTC
dont worry dani as long as you keep fighting, the freedom of Little Chere Fellatio will be ours!

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