May 24, 2010 00:45
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I had a friend. He got lost...dead. Dead and not coming back so his soul would be lost. Could be lost forever. I couldn't see it. And I don't save souls. Not me.
They gave me a lamb. I killed it. When it came back, it tried to kill me. I made sure that it didn't.
I can keep things. Give me something. I'll show you. Promise.
black is actually a fashion statement,
witch witch you're a bitch,
crazy much?
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I think that he is mad at me.
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Who is he? Have you talked to him?
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Manon. I talk to him constantly.
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I apologize but I don't know him.
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