of grave concern, this unfit state, this base thought and unclean skin; will i be blessed betwixt the mold and bone, denyed not the weather bitten limbs?
Friday, March 20, 2009
About Me
- Name: doriandra
- Location: United States
بلخ الحية، والموسيقى في مرحلة ما بعد المعاصرة المستقاة من ملذات الخراب.
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Blessed you are my bright little star with infinite glory and the ability to walk with wolves.
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