Hushed rushed push tones.
Taking back all that is broken and
placing it in the bin.
Does the scent make you feel alone?
I just want things to be fair...
That's all I ask.
Saturday, August 7, 2010
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Calastinia is a land of my creation. This world lives in the ink and other such mediums that I sketch out it's map with. My loves, my hates, my faults, they all live in Calastinia.
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