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About Me
- Death, like a cheap whore, comes for everyone
- she stands alone, her head turned away from horrors unveiled in the pale moon light, her eyes darkened, her soul a bleak washout of her hollowed self, the ground becomes a frequently visited friend, as the world makes her faith dip into disbelief, with a kiss she burns, and with love her horror, love her mistake... im an independant girl with submissive tendancies. im afraid of the dark and i love to laugh.
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