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Oct 10, 2005 13:45


A wraith with an angel’s body.
A demon with a smile of gold.
You soul-sucker.
I won’t become like you.
A killer with the perfect weapons,
crystal eyes and a heart of coal.
You soul-sucker.
I won’t lose myself in you.

Look how pretty she is, when she falls down.
And there’s no beauty in bleeding mascara. lips are quivering
like a withering rose, she’s back ( Read more... )

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uber_mars October 10 2005, 06:29:18 UTC
sniffs

hold my as i weep...wait, i need to pee..

im coming to you at work and theres nothing you can do about it....

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_ironicpanda_ October 11 2005, 14:11:34 UTC
Q-T beehatch

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