junk\JUNK

Feb 27, 2004 13:30

Shroud of virtue hung to mask your stigma as I smile and laugh and dance and sing your glory while you lie, cheat, and steal. How can I tolerate you? Our guilt, our blame, I've been far too sympathetic. Our blood, our fault. I am not innocent. You are not innocent. No one is innocent. I will no longer tolerate you. Even if I must go down beside you ( Read more... )

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ex_peen816 February 27 2004, 18:28:01 UTC
god damnit i miss you like cancer.

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