November 25, 2009 at 4:32pm
; Always proud of my naughtinessNever care the human horror
Always kill the forgiveness
Hate the world and how it’s color
If I’m failed, have no lovely smile
For me,______no one charitable
And here I’m the effete man
When I abridge brutalities
She comes, change my depredation
Like the dark-night closed by sun-rise
My face in her illustration
Without care my malformation
Now, look I’m the effete man
When she gave me the charm water
With the smoothly love, it’s fragrant
I throw her glass, make it over
Then,__she run__ leave my imperfect
I know, how pure she mad me mad
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