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Between his thighs and whispers his legs still. In her dreams drools, makes a ravine runs. They bathe each other in the stream. When her father dies,. The pie she bakes is moist with tears. Her absence leaves splotches of sadness. From where they rest their heads to where.

Why does it have to be a fire that reminds you to think about what is important? I might be a little frustrated. Tears well up in my eyes just at the thought.

Forgot Password or Username? Founded 4 Years ago. The undead cry for the surface world, digging through the mud and tears to embrace the fresh air and stars. Only you can allow their entrance into the living world. Will you? Jan 31, 2012.

Forgot Password or Username? In death I rise! Deviant for 5 Years. In death I rise! This is the place where you can personalize your profile! You can drag and drop to rearrange.