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A Brighter WinterAs the groud gets whiter and brighter, it whispers to me words of which I cam barely tell apart. Everything in sight was so clear but a few years ago, this sight never existed for me, only for my dear friend...Tom. He died the day they gave me these eyes. I regret that forsaken day.A Brighter Winter
December 24,2004
"Are you sure you want to go through with this,Tom? I mean you don't gave to, I'm fine just &nbs
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Now taking commissions
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Couldn't take the blame.
Sick with shame.
Must be exhausting to lose your own game.
Selfishly hated,
No wonder you're jaded.
You can't play the victim this time,
And you're too late.
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I know somewhere...
We'll find a little place 4 u and me...
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We measure things by what we are... To the Maggots in the cheese, the cheese is their Universe... To the Worms in the corpse, the corpse is their Cosmos...
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Couldn't take the blame.
Sick with shame.
Must be exhausting to lose your own game.
Selfishly hated,
No wonder you're jaded.
You can't play the victim this time,
And you're too late.
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An artist is god to his or her own creation.
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Couldn't take the blame.
Sick with shame.
Must be exhausting to lose your own game.
Selfishly hated,
No wonder you're jaded.
You can't play the victim this time,
And you're too late.
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GiuliA
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