This is a scheduled post planned to be published at 1.9.2014 at 20:53
the only power of my soul has already capitulated; 
and I can't hold myself together as I make confetti of the last piece of unawared blood that is pumping around out of step. the only power of my soul has already capitulated; and I can't hold myself together as I make confetti of the last piece of unawared blood that is pumping around out of step.
1.9.2014 at 20:53