D E L U G E.
April 13th, 2006
I’m a collection of clash. Every flaw has an equal aptness. A blemish, demise can sniff its own way to rapture amidst thy bedlam. I’m a drapery of some sort…what crosses over, crosses beneath…the beauty is beyond reach. Although I’m virtually a cycle, I heave with firm grit to cast every nook with a gash. From the dreamiest vacuum to the most complicated horizon, I struggle for every throb my heart reckons. I’m another Scorpio who seeks for somebody else’s doom. A rival’s fall is my soul’s drift to nirvana. Solidarity is enthralling yet ungraspable. Serenity is humbug!
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