Chloé Walters S T U D E N T ⊱ I am here to study normally
✎ BLABLA : 52
| Sujet: Journal de Chloé Jeu 3 Nov 2011 - 20:37 | |
| 3 novembre CLICKThunder, please explain Why you ask me how I am, I'm fine I Wonder is it sane To pierce purple eyeballs made of china I love you like a son, like a game I have wonLike a toothbrush I used for the Eiffel Tower My youth, it is gone, it's a boot stuck in the ground Is there truth to be found in an iron flowerMmm, I will try hard to be a spark of power I will, I'll never be your iron flower Stone please explain Why your silence makes more noise than thunderBones; is it sane To obey me and the flesh you're underYour words are soon gone and it hurts, I have none Take a jump from you pretty linguistic towerThe goal of speech, so obnoxious to reach Only one thing to do, melt your iron flower... Mmm, I will try hard to be a spark of power I will, I'll never be your iron flower Mmm... - Spoiler:
note à moi-même: tuer Abel. Mais un autre jour. Et dormir
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