

The Moiraestretch a stitch, snap the thread cut the rope and see him dead. pull the pieces one, two, three let's unravel the bourgeoisie.The Moirae
revolting eye, tainted grace paint the glass and leave no trace. hide the scissors four, five, six let's send no more to River Styx.
check the cards, carry the fate do the deed and hold no weight. stay your hand seven, eight, nine let's not undo and redesign.


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The air was sharp and crisp when I slid open the window. Leftovers from the night's free fall sprinkled down the side of the gritty, brick complex and absorbed into the cracks. Clouds slid by easily and felt like I was trapped three thousand feet higher than I actually was on the fifth floor. It was a Tuesday, nearly three in the afternoon according to the clock that sprawled on the floor next to my mattress; it was morning in my head.
Leaving the house was always a great chore, three cats matted with dirt and sweat would always trail me and try
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~그림자 용
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"There are no great people in this world,
only ordinary people who do great things."
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A little pain never hurt anyone!
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♥ Shazzie ♥
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A little pain never hurt anyone!
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Life is like a little box of tea cakes, full of ooey gooey stuff inside.
~L-O
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A little pain never hurt anyone!
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