Drifting in an ocean of sadness; trying to escape the realities of her madness. But at last! She has found sanctuary. Looking above with no help from God; she looks below as we watch her rott. Crossing the boundries of hell, she is tempted by the devil's smell. She has jumped into the ring of fire, crossing over with a new desire. What a sight. Lets all admire.Birth sign: Scorpio
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