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Give up, its time to die.The rain falls soft and cold in the background, but no one is around to hear the lonely drops hit the ice covered ground and freeze into an army of pain.Give up, its time to die.
Suffering.
Contortion.
One by one they fall into line as the bodies pile and the bell tolls.
One; your time has come, give up its time to die.
Two; forget this life, there is nothing more to come of it.
Three; let loose your blade, let it fall you need it no more.
Four; prepare for the worst, hell's only just begun.
Five; yes you can do it, slow the breath and stop the heart.
by ~CryllinMyrrh
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- Current Residence: H2Oford
- Interests: a lot of artsy things but mostly writing and photography
- Favourite movie: Lady and the Tramp
- Favourite band or musician: wayyy too many; current fave is Amon Amarth
- Favourite genre of music: Metal
- Favourite poet or writer: E. A. Poe // Orson Scott Card // Jean M. Auel
- Favourite style of art: from the heart
- Operating System: Woo! Back to XP. Fuck Vista.
- MP3 player of choice: Zune
- Favourite game: Either Guitar Hero 2 or Soul Calibur 4 --- I don't game much tho soooo.....
- Favourite gaming platform: PS3/PS2 = tied
- Personal Quote: "I'm a writer; my words speak louder than my actions..."
- Tools of the Trade: paper, pencil, and alot of erasers // my camera // my amazing old laptop and many flashdrives
- Email: lightftX47@yahoo.com
- AIM: merediffX47
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