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Wednesday, August 09, 2006
"tempster" Ten years didn't help, momma; nothing more than an empty decade. It left me bare, if anything. Raw beyond expiry - i had no idea, i could swear. That light i thought i saw was just that - a light; someone's flashing their torch at me, momma. I thought it was Mr Sun, i thought i was gonna be sunshine's baby. I thought, and i was big red-crossed but i tried. None in the closet, so's under my bed, the big bad monster's gone. Gone? They lied. I hear a knock, howling hooooooome. Oh momma, he's back. fara // 22:57 |