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Random First Lines:She was there. Sitting right in front of me with wondrous eyes. Staring me down so innocently. How I felt so insignificant to a beautiful... » Read
"So incredibly fortunate to feature such a prominent addition to the hellishly morbid, and confined, stony prison of the certified insane and viral criminality." In a state of the art prison facility, detective Jackson and psychologist Manson, will fondly learn about a deeper philosophy to this...
Plummeting deep into insanity, alone, afraid, and dying slowly because of the white light surronding everything.
Poetry | Updated Mar 27, 2007 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1