“Together, we (will, can, must) (rule, change, destroy) the (world, our victims, the people in this bar).”
enough to make it seem like I was only there long enough to disappear…
...Every plan is a tiny prayer to Father Time..
Our memories depend on a faulty camera in our minds…
You were a truth I would rather lose, than to have never lain beside at all.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map