arttistic's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- An Opening entry I want to break the cloudsBut they are liquid. Through a sieve I want to rip the sky To reveal the light behind the stars I want to touch my soul but I'm afraid to die (festas) In our life there's if In our belief there's lie In our business there's sin In our bodies there's die (This Was My Life - Dave Mustaine) 2:29 a.m. - 2002-04-29 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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