Krim
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Last Activity: 05-17-2004 02:12 PM
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- :bmage: Oh my Mentor. My Heart burns, the poet inside goes 'Ahgag! Your rusty knife is dragging through my tender flesh, scraping it from my bone...'
Beautiful Poetry makes tears of blood fall from the sunken darkness of the face this foul existance has given me.
Though I am pretty hot. :bmage:
- :bmage: Oh my Mentor. My Heart burns, the poet inside goes 'Ahgag! Your rusty knife is dragging through my tender flesh, scraping it from my bone...'
