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Monday, January 31, 2011

In great agony.

"You're a like a knife, sharp and deadly. and it's me that you cut into. but I don't mind. in fact I like it. Though I'm terrified, I'm turned on but scared of you. You're a beautiful monster but I don't mind playing with my heart, and you, playing with my mind" :)

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