* O * Well it starts *_*...
and as usual something altemente depressive _ * *
and as usual something altemente depressive _ * *
You are alone again ... In the world of your pathetic and sweet
despair ... You know ... I'm beginning to think you'll like this place.
despair ... You know ... I'm beginning to think you'll like this place.
Like all Sometimes it happened that I said true? P er once again you have trusted someone and for the umpteenth Once that person has betrayed you, poor baby ...
Q hen you will understand that we can not trust anyone?
Q hen you will understand that we can not trust anyone?
When you understand that you can trust only yourself?
of me I'm your reflection?
of me I'm your reflection?
Little darling ... Come, my dear, come
The .. em .. "Thing" over here is a bit of a story I'm writing .... I wonder if the end never °_°...
bha ... mysteries of vità U_U
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