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Aug 30, 2004 02:39

zign, zign, zign... he reaches to me... calls to me... pulls at me... whispering in my ear all the sacred promises i've waited so long to hear. no warmth, here, no warmth but cold, no warmth but the blood in my veins, behind my eyes, he sees everything and nothing at all... oh god i could die here... i could live here... we could die together and i ( Read more... )

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hallowed_path August 30 2004, 03:07:38 UTC
couldn't have said it better myself.

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