Sunday, June 22, 2014

I saw you in a sleep. Misty valleys of dreams...I was sad and hurt even there... If only the chain could fall off my feet... I'd run to you, and there would be nothing in this world able to stop me...I already had my bowl of despair, pain, suffering, hopelessness, contempt and fear. I already had my cup of poison...

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