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Jan 03, 2006 15:04

e portrait that you paint is covered with my blood. Trembling, I stagger to the ground losing sight of what I hold dear. Trembling, face hits the ground, eyes flash into darkness. The straight edge from my arrow will pierce through your poison heart. Breathe in slowly so I can feel the oxygen flowing through your voice like poison killing me so ( Read more... )

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kalib January 4 2007, 16:24:23 UTC
have responded to your question about the ps3, please let me know if you are interested in buying

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