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Post by Yaoiboy on Jan 8, 2009 16:41:01 GMT -6
my garden is withering and nothing I do can stop it. this is no winter dormancy this is the cataclysmic end of days.
I tried everything i can think of what else can I do I'm dieing inside and it just won't stop.
My loves, my garden, my holy land please stop please
No, I'm supposed to have more time, it can't be over, please don't let it be over, please. God, you owe me nothing, but save my garden and my soul is yours.
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