All angels are fallen. Were it not so, we would not exist.
There is a place in your heart, just before you get to the heart of hearts, a little antechamber where unsavory intentions gather- and linger for they cannot enter your very heart. It is in this waiting room, secret and small where you hope that you're little sister will fall off her pony and break her leg next time she rides him and blah blah...the little room where they say if thoughts could kill - we would de-people our earth in a little less than two hours...
Friday, May 09, 2014
Tuesday, April 22, 2014
Thursday, February 20, 2014
Sunday, February 02, 2014
ver months on february
Why does it always rain in september
And its always cold in December
Its always sad in sweet November
So what's your story October
And its always cold in December
Its always sad in sweet November
So what's your story October
Monday, January 20, 2014
Wednesday, January 01, 2014
Saturday, November 16, 2013
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