my heart is a dark, black abyss. black as the raven's feather and a starless night. no one understands me.
beautiful black waves in the dark world. the black heart in the sky emanates the only dim light
"Happiness is usually within arm's length, but love may just be out of one's grasp; you must take the extra mile to reach it." -- Unknown
One armed pickled cactar is waiting for you at the tunnel of love entrance
Doodle or Die is the game of "telephone" with drawing!
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