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spends countless hours hidden in the cave of her room blogging, doing homework, sleeping and sacrificing virgins. Not really. that last one was a joke.
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Sunday, November 16, 2008,8:48 PM
Can I hold you some day?

I am going to die either way. If you like me, I will die. Of shock. I might kill myself. If you don't, well, I might kill you. So either I am a necrofeliac or you are a necrofeliac. When you smile at me like that, I could kiss you. And I don't care who's watching, or what happens. That smile is poison. Then you leave. You leave me there, smiling to myself. And then I cry. And you have no idea.
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