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Ring the bell, again today I find she is nowhere. Searching dimensions all around and not a trace anywhere. Why am I ignoring what is obvious in my fear? Raping me inside every day. Blinded eyes and deafened ears.
A playground full of cries and screams. A ghost floats amidst. Purity in her most repulsive form. Buried in the mist. She is hidden within a page from a book known as destiny. The innkeeper's son holds the key to solve this mystery.
Twilight's power reveals the mistake from the seventh year. All alone, apathy reverses, she begins to cry
Haunt
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Eyeless| My name is Jason. I draw and write poetry to express myself, sometimes I wanna write stories but normally am just too lazy to do anything. I'm bipolar and schizophrenic so my stuff may be a bit bizarre to most people. But at least I get a chance to show some people my world/worlds if they can understand.. |
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~.*Don't Break , Don't Break My Heart!
and I Won't Break Your Heart Shaped Glasses!*.~
lala
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~.*Don't Break , Don't Break My Heart!
and I Won't Break Your Heart Shaped Glasses!*.~
lala
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~.*Don't Break , Don't Break My Heart!
and I Won't Break Your Heart Shaped Glasses!*.~
lala
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