A Plea
So help me out. Consolidate my hate. Give me a chance to focus. Give me a chance to live, breathe and exhale. Leech the toxins from the oil-spill beachscape of my jet-black heart.
By Mina • September 22, 2007
So help me out. Consolidate my hate. Give me a chance to focus. Give me a chance to live, breathe and exhale. Leech the toxins from the oil-spill beachscape of my jet-black heart.
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