The misadventures of the heart and sometimes, the stomach.

Bring Me To Life.

An angel, she treads on the cold heartless land; In search for a lost soul she could save from the damned, She walked along a lonely path, with her wings folded back; She searched, yet she couldn’t find, for he was not alive yet. She stumbled on a hand; she stops in her tracks; The

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