Sunday, May 14, 2006

Destiny Thief

I am coming to the distinct thought that there is a specific person out there who has stolen my life. She has everything I should have. Not that I dislike mine, but there are certain things that are very absent.

I wonder what kind of voodoo shite had to go on to make this happen. Karma thief!

That old black magic has me in its spell,
That old black magic that you weave so well.



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