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Margot, Margot burning bright

About Me

Margot, Margot burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry? In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire? What the hand dare seize the fire? And what shoulder and what art Could twist the sinews of thy heart? And, when thy heart began to beat, What dread hand and what dread feet?Love me hate me, whatever. I am me.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

i want to meet a Ukrainian! Any Ukrainian want a mustache ride?!

My Blog

The Coward part DUEX

when we last left, the poor girl was in shambles....Act 8boy cant stay away from girl, he feels drawn to her and he cant explain why. Girl is hesitant, but hangs out with him. He realises that he stil...
Posted by on Tue, 20 May 2008 15:01:00 GMT

the sickness

so i have been pooking my guts out for the past 7 hours.i ate with Dante, went home,pook.ate some cereal,pook.drank water,pook.ate a few bites of dinner,pook.i think i am giving up on food.im such a f...
Posted by on Fri, 02 May 2008 20:34:00 GMT

poem. its a heart wrencher

love me in the spring timewhen all in green and newlove me in the summer,when the sky is pure and blue.Love me in the autumn,when all the leaves turn brown.love me in the winterwith the snow falling a...
Posted by on Thu, 01 May 2008 15:09:00 GMT