puellarina's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- dizzy maze Not because you are my old friend who has stuck by me when I am ugly and decietful and queer. Because we only just met, it is the future I care about. A thing that doesn't yet exist. One could say this isn't caring. That I am trying to please, to incorporate, impress. I am laying the honeyed trail to the hive of bees. Can you bear the sting? And, in the end, taste the dizzy maze of my sweet catacombs? 10:10 p.m. - 2005-04-01 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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