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![]() :: Pulling teeth :: I'm all busted up - broken bones and nasty cuts Accidents do happen, but this time i can't get up. She comes to check on me, making sure i'm on my knees. Afterall she's the one who put me in this state ;) Is she ultra-violent, is she disturbed ? I better tell her i love her :O Before she does it over again, Oh god, she's killing me. ;) For now i lie around - hell, that's all i can really do. She takes good care of me. I just keep sayin' 'My love is true'. Greenday - Pulling teeth :) I love you, hun. _ spoken. at 8:32 PM |
"Point your gun in another direction — now that you've cried yourself to sleep."
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