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Depicted in self destruction

An allegory of hopes and failures.

Monday, March 3, 2008

No.

Stay right there, don't move, keep your eyes here.
Stop talking i need you to listen, don't walk away, you said you would listen.
You never meant it did you?





Learn to love the lie.
Posted by Depicted in self destruction at 12:43 PM

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his boots brought me to tears..
fucking klutz.
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