Following Facade

Mar 29, 2005 15:27

Basically bursting and burning with bruises from bastards who bash upon beating beliefs, the cowardly musical playwright- he isn’t- wrote a disaster full of disease. The sleaze, as he called it, was free and above the structures of love and a word wasn’t one just to stop it. The copies they tried to create what he cried as the songs seemed to be ( Read more... )

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molly_ringwold March 30 2005, 10:25:25 UTC
your writing....completly devoures me whole....I love it
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read my new entry

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deathdidus_part March 30 2005, 14:32:08 UTC
i just did
nice entry
and thanx for the compliment...

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