Connecting - crossing - intertwining... Worlds collided - leaving us breathless and throbbing...our lives a twisted wreckage we dragged behind us, until it pulled us asunder.
Yet here we are again - crossing. The past made present - made future perhaps. Perhaps we are destined to relive it all again until we make it right. But what would make it right?
You bring a glimmer to the darkness that is my self. I'm glad you are here - in spite of our past, and what we did to one another. That you are in a safe place reassures me, perhaps there is a sfae place for me somehow, somewhere.
Welcome to the Mafia. Please read this entry and choose your poison. The next deadline will be posted soon. If you have any questions, do let me know. Cheers.
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Yet here we are again - crossing. The past made present - made future perhaps. Perhaps we are destined to relive it all again until we make it right. But what would make it right?
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Where is 'over here'? I am heading back to my place in L.A. after the Australia trip. Are you on tour now?
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