Sunday, Nov 26 - 10:27 pm
Dark man X, covored in blood. Flesh of my flesh, thankful to be writing again ... coming from ... Virgin Mary sings the chorus, I believed in a God but that was before I encountered the courts. I added lemons to the plant food, I forgot about the drama. She left again how many times today? I lost count ... I miss her eyes, but I wont kiss her mouth. I roll the dice I have my freedom for another month.
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