

Jeg er Formiddagen -Amerikan-I am the morning- -Red Sunrays forever in my strands -The sky in one eye and the tree's leaves in the other -Aroma of fresh wind on every breath.Jeg er Formiddagen -Amerikan-
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I reflect the noon- -Smiles as bright as the 12' orb of Light -Lillies and liliacs linger on every patch of skin -Elder bloomed rose for flesh of lips.
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I represent the night- -Oblivion made fabric clusters onto --Skin so illuminecent and chaste against the blackness -Feline in stance and perpetual in obscurity
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I am the dark, but all you percieve is the light  


Jeg er FormiddagenJeg er Formiddagen Rod sol skinne er alltid gar a bli inne meg haret. Himmelen inne ettall oye og det inne det annet. Aroma av frisk vind oppa enhver pust.Jeg er Formiddagen
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Jeg reflektere middagstiden. En smile idet skinnende idet det middagstiden. Mauve og liliacs somle av hvert lapp av huden. En blomsten morkerrosa kjottet leppene.
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Jeg forestiller natten. Oblivion fremstilt fabrice, svermen Kjottet slik lyse opp og hvit imotmorket. Felineinne fotstilling og evinnelig inne ubemerkethet.
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Jeg Er Morket, bortsett fra du bare


Return To WonderlandΩ How queer, to meander from your path. A vagabond doll straying without doing her math. Cutie little beauty with her head in the sky. My, my, we can't ask why! She's so hallow due to her guilty sorrow. Do not inquire! It will wurely cause her to mire.Return To Wonderland
Now when the house began to burn, Poor sweet Alice started to turn and yearn. Tiwisted and shifted, wapred and scorched, meropia fallowed by mania. Death inset with inky caps laiden on fair maiden's laps. Queen Anne's Lace could never hide the trace of taste of hast of dumped toxic waste.
So macabre she now lays, stoic - lethargic if not catatonic. Until one
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I have come here to chew bubblegum and kick ass...and I'm all out of bubblegum.
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Love and Hate myself....
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Yes, I'm insane, but every now and then, I have these horrible periods of boredom where I have to act normal like everyone else.
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I go to work every day, so I won\'t lose my mind. Imagine, if I didn\'t work, how many corpses they would find.
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