No more Fleeting M O T H S In the Closet of my M I N D. The L A R V A E of E M O T I O N Have been removed From the Portals of my B R A I N. The Phantasies of the S P E C T R E S Of the Dead Are forever vanquished from my T H O U G H T S. Since it has been proved That the Twisted Road Of Love and Care Was only a One Way Exit towards D E A T H, The Fearfulness of E X C E S S.Birth sign: Leo
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