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Nov 2013
MY HEART IT PUMPS BLOOD THEY SAY MY LOVE IS NOT ENOUGH FELL INTO A DUNGEON WHERE I FOUND MY TRUE LOVE DARK SPIRITED FLESH IN YET HE SEEMED JUDGED HE WAS DISCONTENT SO HE GOT MAD AND HELD THE GRUDGE I DIDN'T WANT HIM TO MISS ME SO I LET HIM BREATHE WITH MY KIDNEYS SO WE BREATHED THE SAME AIR  AND WE STARTED TO COMPARE WE GOT THE SPARKS IGNITING AND THEN WE  FELT EACH OTHERS HEART BEAT I'VE NEVER FELT A HEART THAT FOLLOWED THE SOUNDS OF A SNARE IT WAS ABNORMAL LIKE NO AIR THEN HE PULLED HIS HEART OUT AND SAID/ LOOK INSIDE!!!!!! BUT IN DESPITE I LOOKED INSIDE OF THERE IT WAS A TINY FIGURE THAT LOOKS LIKE ME HOLDING A BLACK ROSE WITH A BLACK DRESS WITH A BIBLE IN HER RIGHT PALM  WITH CURLY BLACK HAIR SUDDENLY I HEARD VIOLINS PLAYING AND IT STARTED TO RAIN THEN I HEARD VOICES SCREAMING MY NAME GET OUT OF HERE GET OUT TO YOU YOU DO NOT BELONG GET OUT OF HERE WITH THE SOUNDS OF THE DRUMS LOOKING AT THE SCENE I STARTED TO REJECT AND MY TRUE LOVE RUSHED OVER AND BIT MY NECK
tatiauna la qwelia sides
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tatiauna la qwelia sides  North Chicago
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