Heart? To be filled with spoils and wine? My master how dare you - TopicsExpress



          

Heart? To be filled with spoils and wine? My master how dare you speak of such things? I harvested such a cancer that neighbored my lungs, crushed it, and fed it to the winds! Define its value? Happiness ruins focus, rage makes u clumsy, love and sorrow is suicidal. Should you leap to save your lover or leap for u lost her- a heart means death! How do you strike true with such a burden inside you? Did I open your eyes master? To how quickly your wine turns to poison? A heart is Poison in a flask.
Posted on: Tue, 04 Mar 2014 23:49:06 +0000

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