| Current mood: | disappointed |
| Current music: | The Hushsound---Wine Red |
Bindge....
Purge....
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Your Dizzyness makes me fall down, my ribs bust from my chest as I heave in your name.I can hear the pounding in my head like the little drumer boy is on acid. My arms to wore out to move, my legs begging for less work but I push them farther for you....Just promise to make me what I want to be...please..
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