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|Graffiti: 09/21/2004 - 7:46 PM |
of all those who came before the etchings of their deceits and sins never able to be wiped clean. You come to me flawed and scarred still wounded by the past so little of you ready to heal yet hopeful that I can make your injuries count for something more than mere experience making me responsible for erasing the marks of your history and trying to keep from writing my own name instead. |
Job Opening, Likely Temp Work - 11/30/2005 Damn It - 10/08/2005 True Words For Too Many - 10/07/2005 A Drop of Golden Sun - 10/07/2005 Fraud - 10/01/2005 |