Una imagen fria en el espejo, una mirada absurda devorando sus miedos internos. Dejando las huellas bajo mis pies en las arenas del tiempo.
From my twisted mind by Hecate at 10:04 p. m.
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:: Tonight on Sick Sad World, a prime-time special with people just like you, only more pathetic.
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::Here I am to walk in the garden of desires Beyond the graves of shadows ::
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:: Wearing a smile doesn't mean you are not terrified ::
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Pink colored flowers flavored kind of life.
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