if u accually think im confessing. then ur a doofus. half way gone above the abis of time a child was born with hazel eyes. a person died with eyes of gold and thus this story is partly told. among the weeds of sorrow, the light that dawns tomorrow is half darken with fear as the child takes his first steps. the art thou soul has lost control as this new child falls in a lake drowning for days on end with no return to land. his parents sadden the lake god maddened for the child was not what he wished.he gave the name that described in vain "thou name shall be Angel"
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 monochrome max · Mon Jul 14, 2008 @ 03:02am · 2 Comments |
