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distressedsi-i-i-ilent night. ho-o-o-oly nighaaa-a-a-AAAAAAAHdistressed
screams echoed through the small town, screams flying and dispersing as gunshots rang out. this wasn't a carnival anymore, no time for games. he ran and ran, a pillow of mist seeping from his mouth. one day he'll come back and this place will be in ruins. thin stomach heaving and legs burning, throat cold and straining, he ran until the screams faded and became victims of the gunshots, becoming silent angels and weaving softly through the distressed night air, to the blinking stars and beyond. the moon had closed her eye. forever?
and then the church burned do
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ルイス ジェンキンス
I like japanese ^_^
I give credit to mixedmilkchocolate [link] who made this free avatar
and i would not be opposed to any feedback you might have... *shoots inner attention-whore*
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Also? I can kill you with my brain.
O.o
*throws love*
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Also? I can kill you with my brain.
O.o
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live, love, laugh
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Everyone Has There Moments,
Even The Kindest Of Hearts,
Where They Lose Thier Soul Completely
And Surrender Themselves To The Dark.
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All I can say is:
I'm glad I gave you something.
I tried to give you everything.
You never gave me anything.
I am okay leaving with nothing.
it means a lot (:
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a n d a l l i n t h e c o l d l i g h t o f m o r n i n g
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"Art is not what you see but what you make others see." Edgar Degas, French artist (1834-1917)
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