To be Lovely is TragedyAs you helped Kill me...
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Friday, February 25, 2005

 Every image, an adult image?
Evening hours, girls in grey gauze. Night hours then black with daggers and eyemasks. Poetical idea pink, then golden, then grey, then black. Still true to life also. Day, then the night.Language of flowers, they like it because no one can hear. Or a poison bouquet to strike him down.The night has ended, go in peace."And then it all began so quietly; I said nothing to you when I was born. I first saw a ceiling and I knew something was up.There's no room for shattering any glass no matter what they say. What case # am I? Press 1 to turn in lifelong complaints." Homosexual side effect. And a clear life ensuing.
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