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Thursday, May 13, 2010
And the rest you can figure out...
She lives in a fairytale, somewhere too far for us to find. Forgotten the taste and smell of a world that she’s left behind.
She’s ripping wings off of butterflies.
So go get your shovel, and we’ll dig a deep hole to bury the castle.
But it was a trick, and the clock struck twelve.
T R I N I T Y .
Those pictures are gorgeous!
May 24, 2010 at 12:00 PM
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