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It was late, Darkness creeping in. He felt something inside himself, Flicker and start to dim. It was great, The fun would now begin.
Slipping through the cracks of a damaged psyché. Slivers of the man I used to be. I can no longer find him, he's not close at hand. No one can help me, they don't understand.
Want a night of chaos, dear. Then just stick around. I'll call you friend, you'll call me a sinner. I'm where temptation can be found. Sure one drink won't hurt you. It's ok friend, just drink up.
Melrose and Rodeo drive. That was her corner; veronica was number one around here. Ever since Veronica was fourteen she has been on her own. Doing whatever she had to do to get what she needed.