I'M THE VENOMOUS WRITER.MY BLEEDING LIPS ARE YOUR MORTAL FLOWERS.NO HOPE.NO NUMBERS.NO LOVE.NOTHING.NOTHING ELSE.I'VE BEEN A STUPID TO BELIEVE U.I'VE BEEN FORGOTTEN.DON'T FORGET ABOUT ME.DON'T LEAVE ME ALONE...SONO LO SCRITTORE VELENOSO.LE MIE LABBRA SANGUINANTI SONO I TUOI FIORI MORTALI.NIENTE SPERANZA NIENTE NUMERI NIENTE AMORE.NIENTE DI NIENTE.DIMENTICATO.NON DIMENTICARMI.SONO STATO UNO STUPIDO A CREDERTI.NON MI ABBANDONARE.(XHAMLETX NNIET BROVDI XXXX SECOLO)
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posted by NNIET BROVDI at 6:53 PM
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DO YOU LIKE MY MORTAL FLOWERS? EH?
DO YOU LIKE MY MORTAL EYES?
I LIKE YOU, YOU LIKE ME! YES.
LOVE U! GOODNIGHT! NNIET BROVDI IN TO THE DARK OOO!
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