poetic post/ 12:20 AM Sunday, February 15, 2009 There is a pleasure in the pathless woods; There is a rapture on the lonely shore; There is a society where none intrudes; By deep seas, and music in its roar; I love man not the less, but Nature more.. -Lord Byron

all you want, but i know, i know your love is just a lie lie. you're nothing but a lie.

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