Sometimes I want to roll my inner self into a ball and never let it unleash itself. Create a brick wall of temperament that no one can penetrate.
Sometimes, work is not enough, knowing things are obsolete when physical motions are not present.
Sometimes I wish my emotions would go away and never come back.
Sometimes I wish you would too.









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Let there be no truth; Just trickery in rhyme.
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DIVENTA UN AUTORE ACD (Art Comics Degenerate), iscriviti al gruppo su FaceBook e contattacci.
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Thank you for the Fav m(._.)m
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·till th[e] [e]nd of tim[e]·
Take Care
-EC
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"Chiuse le porte dell'inferno Dio è con noi e veglia sulle nostre anime"
(Hi!... :])
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