Walking With Demons
And attempting to stay dry.
Words.
Are there no ends to the tricks you can make words perform?
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Wednesday, October 6, 2010
Repondre A: Homme de Lunar.
I've seen these lies break stronger men than you,
like pretense could ever save you;
Let your guard down and me inside.
I'm stronger than you'll ever be.
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