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May the night be a gracious cloak to hide my soul's defeat.
May another day find me brave, and not afraid to dare.
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just when i needed somebody to hold,
you loss your grip
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.A foray into a forbidden realm, based on hearsay, kiss 'n tell, and a healthy imagination.
Fiefee
- oh' maryjane
- She,a cynic.She,endlessly dwells on all possibilities.She,who is certain of nothing but the holiness of the hearts' affection and the truth of imagination and She, a lunatic, grasping for sanity.
lip service
spin this
Go choke on a bloody fucking lie if you think you know me better