Cross and skulls adorn my ears.
A reminder of who I am.
Of who I was.
Skull, cross, skull.
Portions of my life.
Interpret it.
Then you will know me.
Nov 23, 2011
Nov 23, 2011 at 7:35 PM UTC
Cross and skulls adorn my ears.
A reminder of who I am.
Of who I was.
Skull, cross, skull.
Portions of my life.
Interpret it.
Then you will know me.
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