the thurst of one beating heart drive the love of so many other and drive the madness of all cravings in one dead soul. so kill me slowly cause that is all i crave from you an eny else that pass the why of this broken heart. drive me to madness to qench my thurst for i cry to live no more in this real world of the damed and broken you call man kind for true love killes and i have found that all die
p.s. welcome it with
all your heart
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