Behold: the dying dream! Alas! But it doth seem my highest aspiration's come to naught. Hope's fading away not to return this day to cover up the pain that I have bought. What was once hope for thee is now denied-a bane to me. Can't take back the heart I gave, so I can but send it to the grave... ...that I may live unliving.
Reason for writing:
dunno...
Birth sign: Aries
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