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[Jul. 17th, 2010|02:26 pm] |
Satan? Since you are bound to my mother, would you like to sup with me this evening?
I fear I'm a bit lonely. Jenny isn't here. I'm not used to not having a little sunbeam to light up my darkness. |
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[Jul. 14th, 2010|09:08 pm] |
I am not as dead as my brothers would like, so it would seem.
Jenny. She is not here. The world is like a flower deprived of sunlight because of it. London, is it? It would appear I'm not too far from home, either. Though I do find it troubling that I am suddenly not dead. |
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