The Only Spare Key

by Mike   Dec 3, 2009


Sitting In The Shadows I Had Waited, Longing For My Purpose, A Single Ray Of Sunshine Pierced My Temple To Which None Had Guarded. A Beautiful Silhouette Appeared At My Hearts Entrance With The Only Spare Key Made. And With Only This, My Purpose Had Been Found. I Love You.

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