Running
Journal Entry: Sat Mar 3, 2007, 8:03 PM
Solace infused liquid pleasure,
As we cup our hands along seams of worldy sins
and we saw paradise with dancing devils.
Each had wings but no feathers. And we laughed.
- Listening to: Sopor Aeternus & The Ensemble Of Shadows
Devious Comments
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i got my feet on the ground and i don't go to sleep to dream.
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:::. Vengeance is a lazy form of grief .:::
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"keep your friends close and your enemies in the barbecue pit": Nines Rodriges
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"Don't give up. Please try again. A message of inspiration from your friends at Yoplait. Fruit on the bottom, hope on top."
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