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Days Of Vivancia (9)
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tryyp.awn.thyss |
Eye Thynk, There_four Eye Emm? |
And alas, I miss those days, when I spent them with the one I cared so deeply for... |
I cannot stand to breathe the putrid air that you consider "fresh" |
I was such a dirty hippie. |
My Tinkerbella, I care so deeply for you. Let me carry you away... |
Sweet Dreams... |
My first guitar... |
It was a little 'nippley' out. |
Absinthe. |
And even within my own mind, I have not made peace. |
I am the Green Fairy. |
As the final scene opens, we find our lives fermenting in a single drop of acid... |
Shattered. |
In the morning after, I realize, I love who you are. |