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If music be the food of love.... Play on..
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Writing since I was 10. I write for my own enjoyment, I'm not trying to impress or please anyone. Enjoy :)
If music be the food of love.... Play on..
I feel as if Ive gone through a metamorphosis. But not as the caterpillar into butterfly thing. More like a butterfly into a bat..
There she walked down death rode. Cheating him again and again, Death did not like to be cheated."I'll get you one day and when that day comes I will not come silently." She was a slippery one.