Chrystanthum always wanted to be drawn into a puddle of blood.But she didnt expect for her to be drawn into her best friend's puddle of trace.After the funeral,Many untold lies were never spoken.Lyrics to rythms begin to choke.WHom knows what will happen if this continue for decades..
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ChewbaccaONcRaCK Joined: Feb-11-2011 |
Im a nice and elegant person.I like gothic art and many other related tags.I was born the only girl.My country roots arent that bright.And i want to change the history of novel !
