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May 02, 2005 17:53


Please tell me this is all a dream, please tell me you never spoke those words. Because the truth is, they tore a hole right through me, and the blood soaked through for days. The shadows are dancing on the walls, and the only light in this room is that which is pouring from the crack under the door. I tremble, but Im sure the chilled feeling is ( Read more... )

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civil__convulse May 3 2005, 23:58:24 UTC
how sweet.

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