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Would you like to make this site your homepage? Its fast and easy. Yes, Please make this my home page! Dont show this to me again. Welcome my children of darkness. Me and Mates Pics. Poetry.found and written by myself. I have been working on my site for a long time, and i need more stuff forit, people give me ideas! Im Claire. i live in a box, its cheaper that way! Im cold. and i cant be bothered to type no more. have fun. and if you dont like it. good! 1352002 Cradle of filth images added. Inme Gig .PARSED CONTENT
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Supporting The Dark Fairground project. This is a fragment of my first asemic alphabet for more asemic alphabets see ccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccc. This is a fragment of my first asemic alphabet for more asemic alphabets see ccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccc. The Dark Fairground comes to Porthcawl. Please do come to To Follow the Dark Fairg.
Tuesday, November 27, 2012. Oh my beautiful liar, oh my precious whore. The sounds of The Downward Spiral filter in through my ears and into my brain. More or so leaning towards a dark nothing. There is no reason for me to feel this way over this reason. Move on? Hah What a joke. So much easier said then done. Move on to what? Crocheting for people or myself maybe? Sunday, May 13, 2012.
Sunday, December 25, 2005. A tiny dancer filled with grace. By the vastness of the world. From her porcelain face to her silk toes. So long as there is music. Reflecting her flawless beauty to the world. Her face that was at one time perfect. Is now tear-streaked and filled with pain.