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11-17-05
Snow falls on my hands as I begin to cast a spell, one that I'm not proud of, one born out of jealousy. See i've been watching through a crystal, and I cannot continue on without wreaking a little havoc, so let the spirits do what i've told them to. White bliss on a projection, my eyes open so wide they cannot be closed, and my exception has been pushed aside today because i've seen the light. Okay so I don't even believe my eyes but sometimes I just have to close them and say "Okay". |