Sunday, January 24, 2010

Glass Heart Comments

Rating: 5.0

You pick me up and then you slaughter me down
I can't do nothing but to hear your wicked sound
Her soul inblooms like the flowers in the valley
Yet I encounter a familer feeling of thorns, so I add a tally
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Andrew Hoffman
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Shelby Alwaysconfused 27 January 2010

o wow. very well written. woah! ! ! ! !

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