Saturday, January 10, 2009
skin
The storys I tell are just storys. If you have any resemblance stop reading. I have taken many thoughts so its nothing new. The many thouighs I have run vagly though my mind. My mind may make things. Yet its not ewhat my mind makes but how your mind interprets my mass night mazresd and bloodshed pagds.The ink is in the paper but the life will go one. The ink this was written on is just ink but the tought gose deeper than the ink. The thoughts.
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