By St Alcohol
i though being alone was painful but i didn't know her, Alone of course she'd be a woman poor victorian fool he forgot to ward himself there Written January 27th, 2002 © on Jan 27 2002 01:05 PM PST 0 • 8
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"i though being alone was painful..."
Author:St Alcohol
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"i though being alone was painful..." by St Alcohol
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