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10-11-2005, 04:07 PM
"I have my own ways of feeding. Shut up." She walked out, wiping some blood off her mouth. "Bleh, O negative is not my favorite... *cough* It makes me sick..." She sat back on the bench. "He is beheaded rather *****edly. He shouldn't have struggled... I need to work on mind bolts."
I KNOW THE PIECES FIT, CAUSE I WATCHED THEM FALL AWAY, MILDEWED AND SMOLDERING.
FUNDAMENTAL DIFFERING, PURE INTENTION JUXTAPOSED WILL SET TWO LOVERS' SOULS IN MOTION.
DISINTEGRATING AS IT GOES, TESTING OUR COMMNICATION.
THE LIGHT THAT FUELED OUR FIRE THEN HAS BURNED A HOLE BETWEEN US SO WE CANNOT SEE TO REACH AN END...
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