Introspection

[storm_blue_eyes]

Introspection I find myself drawn like a moth to a flame to things that I know will destroy me. I am no moth, yet I see the Inferno, and somehow again and again mistake it for the Light. Why is it tha I'm so terrified by a heart that beats in time with mine? Why have I run headlong screaming from anyone that can do anything more than amuse me? What

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[dancingcorpse]

if i wanted to invite you to something how would i get ahold of you!

[storm_blue_eyes]

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