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28th May '91
Victorian for life.

Life's like a box of chocolates, until you find out yours are expired.

Then you beat the crap out of someone else and take his chocolates.

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Y Wednesday, August 19, 2009
10:48 pm
Closet doors have opened. Honesty reigns.

There's not much left in this place, so I've decided to take everything away. No more. I will leave behind nothing. A void.

No hatred.
No anger.
No joy.
No hope.
No memories.

We will close this chapter. We will not speak of it again.

It's a chapter that was never written.














Heaven queen, cover me
In all that blue
Little boy, such precious joy
Is dead to the world

Heaven queen, carry me
Away from all pain
All the same take me away
We're dead to the world