The Dialogue of a Dandy Fop. Sunday, March 8, 2009. Knowing fear, embracing terror. You will know me by my long black hair. My pale skin the colour of bovine milk. My piercing eyes are deadened by the harsh fluorescent. You have been visited in dreams. My dreams are oft called nightmares. My nightmares are the stuff of dreams. You scream my name when you scrape a knee. My heart is the colour of my hair. My soul as blank as my bovine milk skin. You ask who knocks at your chamber door.

8220;For God did not give us a spirit of timidity, but a spirit of power, of love and of self-discipline. June 8, 2010 in Uncategorized. June 7, 2010 in Uncategorized. Well, the spiritual side .

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