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"Cry To Heaven..."
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We know all know that scent. When a rat dies in the wall, we know it...
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"Cry To Heaven..." They all laughed in the face of sorrow as her shadow stole their breath away...
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A little gift from my friend Sadidis.
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Hello, I am KrymSinPoet, aka VenJance and i am creating this site to revere Anne Rice, my all time favorite author for her talent and the ability to write so vividly. In the meantime, while i am yet unfinished making it, why not check out my first web page (6th unfinished edition) Fall From Grace...
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I find the meaning of life to be so redundant in everyone's case that life has no true meaning. I am paranoid schizophrenic and i have discovered that even when I am in a room full of loved ones I am still very much alone. I once believed that the meaning of life was to be happy and to love/ be loved. I have yet to decide the truth.
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