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preserve the art of stealing souls, my dear girl.
How can you think that love is going to
just knock at your door,
on a sunny morning?
How can you be the main character
in every fairy-tale that you...
trespass,
instead of settling down?
Where is your love?
And is it true that all the love you put out will return to you -
My god, what have they done to you
And your 'happily ever after'....
This is just another never,
ending...
Sunday, April 12, 2009
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