Blowtorch & Cockscrews.
Everytime i sneeze,a star far far away dies.
Mar 19, 2011
Symbal.
Wielding set of emotions,
clashing clings of charms.
What would it feel,should
it be brought to light,on
this broad broad land we
call peace.One will never
know as only he,up there
controls.
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