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Wednesday, January 14, 2009 The words you speak,They are filled with malice. The questions you ask, They are with unclear intentions. Stay away from me bringer of frustration. Push me no more for i am only human. Akin to a bow, Stretch me too much and i'll blow. ~
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GREY matter
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aoi's design from SCRATCH © 2004
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