TwistedDancingCorpse

About TwistedDancingCorpse

Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December and each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor, eagerly I wished the morrow- vainly I had sought to borrow from my books surceased of sorrow - sorrow for the lost Lenore, for the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels named Lenore. nameless here for evermore

Profile of TwistedDancingCorpse

  • Age : 15
  • Gender : Female
  • Country : USA, Washington
  • Joined : Jun 8, 2007
  • Last Visit : 17 years ago
  • Poems : 56
  • Comments : 3
  • Quotes : 42
  • Posts : 0
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Latest Poems By TwistedDancingCorpse

Latest Quotes By TwistedDancingCorpse

  • Isn't marriage suppose to be two people in love vowing to spend their lives together and love them in sickness and in health, for richer or for poorer?

    16 years ago
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  • Why is it that when we are born we are born with equal rights as an American but as soon as were come out and say we are gay those equal rights are taken away?

    16 years ago
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  • I have the lock...
    You have the key...
    But are you the one...
    Who truly loves me?

    ~*Jerika*~

    16 years ago
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