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Apr. 24th, 2010 | 12:13 am

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Memories constantly walk past me - emotionless, expressionless, faceless.
Fear creeps up from the behind, threatening to steal all the gold, silver and diamonds until there is nothing but crumbs left.
But what it didn't realise is that the crumbs were what made me complete.
- x_cantabile@livejournal

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