

Admit This...To yourself, for yourself - not to me, for me, That you still feel things, Stabs, jabs, zings, Not about me....Admit This...
But about a certain someone who
You loved and who you thought loved you, One you invested,
dared to wish
into your life.
Imagine now, for your own sake only, That those feelings, aches, stings Were enlarged, Compounded, Ten-fold, And Suitable to a manifest destiny. That they wound, resonating and throbbing In every one Of your lifetime's wounds,
Reminiscences from all your battles lost. &nbs


'Twas a Mistake...'Twas a Mistake (Angelica's Explanation)'Twas a Mistake...
'Twas a mistake to make me And I bet that much is known. They'd have killed me long ago If they thought I'd lived live so long.
Immortality's not for the faint of heart.
It took a glance to take me, With her eyes so deep and brown. Megan knew me in a heartbeat, Though I fought her memory down.
Immortality was not the scary part.
I could not simply watch her, As she danced in the dark Dabbling in tainted blood Trading sex to feed the spark:
Oil and c
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I dont check this account often, talk to me at this-->openended instead if u want/need to...
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hi i give you a china place name which im very fond of
Zhongshan city Guangzhong ,south part of China .yeah that area remains original chinese looks,pretty agreeable weather in spring,you will be happy
Beijing is windy and sand at this time,
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MN@ Project Manager
deviantART, Inc.
Tachy-on@deviantart.com
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It will be O.K. in the end. If it's not O.K., it's not the end.
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MN@ Project Manager
deviantART, Inc.
Tachy-on@deviantart.com
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