Eternal Death It had been a peaceful town. There had never been many, and the streets had once been full of familiar faces and friendly words. Like a fairy tale every day ended with a kiss on the cheek and warm blankets to snuggle into. And, as I am sure you have all heard at one point in time, good things don’t last. Childhood is a fantasy at best, and a lie at its worst. The warm blankets had grown ratty, the lips worn, the faces strange, and the words cynical. From an outside perspective one might laugh to think he hadn’t seen it coming. These things are gradual they say, they don’t happen all at once. But that wasEternal Death
Hati
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The one who boasts must boast in the Lord.
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I'm not Epic, I'm LEGENDARY! LOL
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Well aren't you just a little ray of goddamn sunshine...
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*will sell soul for chupa chups
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