tis be a day of a thousand days i have forgtten...
month of blossoming flowers...
year of a grown up oldman..
this place where the spiders have made their home is in need of sweeping.
and sweep it i will.
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These are the chronicles, ramblings and thoughts of once a man, now a half-dead. Archived by a nameless observer... Read, rants or curse all you wish - as those are the things that will make him again ... a man.
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
the longer my sadness lingers
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- demonsinme
- Once a man born as a prince. Born in the year of the Wood Rabbit. Under the sign of the Water Bearer. Influenced by the Air Element. Now...an Agnus from Hells' Hearth.
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