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Swindler Diary
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Dirty Laundry
Dark that follows.
Your friendly neighbourhood swindler.
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I pretend that I don't notice that my legs have given way.
My foolish sickness just gets worse and worse.
In the night
I realize this infection
my heart blows up, and the pieces flying everywhere glitter
but when did I become this weak?
I'm beginning to be scared of many kinds of tiny fevers
though I don't have a hope of winning
I must awaken from this.
my heart blows up, and the pieces flying everywhere glitter
but at some point I became this weak.
my heart blows up and the pieces, pieces flying everywhere...
when did I become this weak?
30 September 2009 @ 06:38 pm
I work fast when I need to. It's usually my best work.
Closed.
now at
medicatedcage
if you need me/want to keep me.
God it just feels so good
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