

My MonsterMy MonsterMy Monster
Who was the little one thrust aside and sent away? Ignored and defeated by the trusted ones. They fear you, little Monster, the brilliance in your energy, the black void in your wicked eyes. They hate you, dark devil. Casting you into the night where you burn, where you grow, where Rage comes to life. No one sees you, invisible magic. No one sees the boy inside. Content to bar the doors against you and whisper behind their lies. They bred the Rage that burns you alive, they raised the monster that runs wild
Purity
by `x-horizon
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The individual has always had to struggle to keep from being overwhelmed by the tribe, if you try it, you will be lonely often, and sometimes frightened, but no price is too high to pay for the privelege of owning yourself.
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Because Vulcans are awesome and pointed ears are sexy!
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Because Vulcans are awesome and pointed ears are sexy!
i just saw your DA page through Devyn!
Fantastic!
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Because Vulcans are awesome and pointed ears are sexy!
It's truly appreciated!
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Kind regards,
Frank
Enjoy my last News Article 'Finest Macro, Nature and Invertebrates in Squares'
answers. Hope you have a great week.
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~ a cornered Fox is more dangerous than a jackal ~
LOL
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And harm it none, Blessed Be!
"Quoth the raven 'Nevermore'"
In Edgar I trust!!
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