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Saturday, September 4, 2010

the house is sleeping






What happens when one places the wrong faith in closure?















Exposure of fading motives, don't give me that empty hope.





The house is sleeping, and I am stirred. 

Patience, my darling.

I shall return.


Posted by GloriousTorture at 1:49 AM

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