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Post by little wing on Jun 26, 2011 23:56:16 GMT -5
Destiny LostChaotic, clever, confused boy-wonder You had your chains so tight on my wrists my wrists began to slowly bleed And they bled and they bled drop by drop they bled and the blood contained your vile filth much like acid - it leaked onto the metal Now my chains have broken off these wrists And I am free! Free!! Free!!! Goodbye my destiny I shant think of you will you think of me? You will you will FEEL me Yeah you will feel me with him and I will delight in it. 
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Post by freesha on Jul 18, 2011 23:12:15 GMT -5
wow, sounds like boy-wonder threw some major hurt in your direction? poor girl.. in the words of George Harrison, "poor poor little girl"
Be well Sweety-pie - tomorrow's looking up up up!!
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Post by freesha on Jul 31, 2011 15:21:44 GMT -5
...that... and I just have to wonder who "him" is? i am sooo curious!
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