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When you came in the air went out.
And every shadow filled up with doubt.
I don't know who you think you are,
But before the night is through,
I wanna do bad things with you.
Born September 25th, 2006
{Painted White October 16, 2006}
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You can't just walk in here! What's the matter with you? What if I'd been in some sort of compromising postion? Huh? What if I was in the middle of being customized. You shouldn't just barge in to peoples rooms! Ohh... This is your room?... And this is your diamond bracelet? Well. Now you're claiming that I'm trying to steal something. I'm offended, really. I'm a lady. You know? Elegant dresses, cocktails with big wigs, rubbing elbows with Faeries, balls and jewels. Why would I need your bracelet?...
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Of course this ISN'T the tiara your mother bought you for your Sweet 16 Day Old Party on my head. I won this at the Wishing Well.
Oh look, Chokatos!
*Jumps out window*
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