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WOLVES

    WOLVES  Never thought I would be the oneTo say good-bye Never thought I would leaveEverything behind.ButI have been down that road beforeWolves at my doorLooking for blood and a heartTo feed on and tear apartBroken soul and left for deadI fight to stay aheadSad to tellBut I am better alone Than to be in  hellWith wolves that come scratching at my door.
— Geremia, Mar 31, 2009

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Geremia

Geremia

17 years 2 months ago

Many wolves..

J.B. Longo-Geremia ..have I seen And with whom I've been But angels too come my way To see me thtough my dark day. Il Logobardolino :)
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Ink Dragon

17 years 2 months ago

Joe,

better an ending in horror than horror without end. (That´s what I told myself when I broke off my last "romantic" relationship.) Maybe dragons are better off alone, too? Yours, ~Nina