

Hopeless lieSitting by my window, looking out in to the eternal darkness which is the night ,assured that my salvation lies somewere in the folds of time at this bewitching hour. Awakeing my demons they tell me of this lie burning inside me ,festering inside me,eating away at me. Reality fades into the satire of time reminding me my hope, my salvation is a lie,demons devour my mind, and at that last moment between life and death. i see my inevitable conclusion to my demise that my life,my dreams, my hope is a lie. Alone i lay down and die.Hopeless lie
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I've been waiting, Alice. Don't you know punctuality is a virtue? -The Jabberwock (American McGee's Alice)
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my gallery [link]
myspace [link]
My gosh! [link]
allow me to sing my favourite jingle....
checkitout checkitout checkitout checkitout checkitout checkitout checkitout checkitout checkitout checkitout!
thankyou. theres a club for strong bad lovers on Dev art, too called strong badia! I'm not a member but I will be soon!
get that freakin' duck away from me!
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my gallery [link]
myspace [link]
My gosh! [link]
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I've been waiting, Alice. Don't you know punctuality is a virtue? -The Jabberwock (American McGee's Alice)
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I've been waiting, Alice. Don't you know punctuality is a virtue? -The Jabberwock (American McGee's Alice)
Arf! S'good to hear from u chicky
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"What you do speaks so loudly that I cannot hear what you say." -- Ralph Waldo Emerson
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I am the Irish Pistol |--`
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I've been waiting, Alice. Don't you know punctuality is a virtue? -The Jabberwock (American McGee's Alice)
Hey Kitty,
How goes it? I shall keep writing but I just need TIME and that shall come once I'm off school for the semester. Heh. I'll tell you more when you get on AIM.
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"What you do speaks so loudly that I cannot hear what you say." -- Ralph Waldo Emerson
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I am the Irish Pistol |--`
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I've been waiting, Alice. Don't you know punctuality is a virtue? -The Jabberwock (American McGee's Alice)
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he walks like hes got music in his head
he has eyes like the sky
and lips shaped like pink frosting cake roses....
letter to a dead girl: i hope you are somewhere
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