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After years of affection that we’ve supplied, is there no more passion left burning inside? We barely speak or even steal a glance;..

Crazy Mature!

My last day on earth might be the saddest of all, a comedy of errors the final curtain call. Whispering winds immersed in sorrow, a ca..

A simple infusion of love and hate, topped off by delusion’s, still we procrastinate. Desperate time..

Could be?

You've had them; you believed in them, they shape the world you live in. They give you purpose and hope in a dismal existence you call a..

12/15/13

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I am an army of one, conqueror of all and none, faceless apathetic your catastrophic son. Omniscient prophetic untenanted pandemonium another fa..