June 16, 2007
Afraid of the Dark
She elevates me to an impossible sum,
Together feels closer than ever before.
With her decline myself evaporates,
All but Love is vanity, slavery.
So cold, Oblivion's embrace,
Nothing. I am nothing.
Afraid of the Dark
P.T. Roll
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dad says you don't like all my food entries! what's wrong with enjoying good food and reminiscing about it online?
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