février 2012
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“Sometimes I wonder how I’ll possibly survive with you gone.
Then I...”
– Lucian G. Ott
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Howling →
My soul’s as black as night, My heart’s as cold as stone. I’m sorry, love, but god, I like it. Dear god, oh god, I like it.
My mind’s all filled with dirt, My hand’s are stained with blood. I’m sorry, love, but god, I like it. Dear god, oh god, I like it.
The thing is, I wasn’t always like this. I thought good once, I did good once - I was good once. I’ll have you know that’s something I don’t...
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“In order to rise to the top, you have to tear someone down.
I intend to.”
– Lisa Knecht
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“This isn’t some speech. We’re not ‘walking in the dark’ - we are the dark.”
– Stanton
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I liked what you saw in me.
Anonyme a demandé : I tend to doubt that I cross your mind, but I'll take your word for it. When I said that I would always care for you no matter what, I meant it. I was no saint in the situation either, that's why I feel the need to apologize to you. I know well of the skeletons in your closet, I really tried to help you through what you faced...but you pushed me away. Even then you said you were a bad...
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