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'In my darkest hour silence spoke louder than words I am lost in a floating dreamscape I see my face behing a mask with knowing steps I am lured closer reflection strips my guise In the heart of darkness I see a light I hear my voice and I am found' - The mask Venezia

Thursday, April 01, 2004

I'm bored, We're bored... I"m so so so bored... anybody wanna go out with me??? I'm FREE.... :)

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