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 Posted: Wed Nov 04, 2009 5:53 pm
If the pain that's coursing threw my body could become anything, I wish it would stop taking the form of you.
Bleeding hands and broken tears apparently mean nothing to you anymore. So please drown yourself with in your bottle when I taught you to breathe. Im not your savior anymore.
just some scraps I jotted down has nothing to do with the Guild, just had to get it out... sorry...
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Posted: Wed Nov 04, 2009 6:03 pm
I refuse to ignore ye my dearest bovine beauty. Thats very emotional, PM me and tell me more, I'm very curious to teh underlying meaning.
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Posted: Wed Nov 04, 2009 6:19 pm
lol Thank you Wolfy your too kind. But emotion is vary messy and doesn't make much sense.. hence why I almost always pitch this stuff in the trash...I just thought I would put it up to see if anyone would relate...
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Posted: Wed Nov 04, 2009 6:19 pm
Blood, you're scaring me dear. I'm always willing to extend a paw to help you out.
And, I know what you mean. :/
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Posted: Thu Nov 05, 2009 7:54 am
Well i spill a ton of thoughts down, and from what I read it they WOULD relate, but they might not relate per say to what was going through yer mind when ye wrote it. i like it, but dont ever hide scraps. sometimes scraps are all we have ta hold on ta.
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