Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: Overslept

Friday, September 19, 2008

Overslept

I awoke, this morning, very late I was panic struck and stunned, Each small delay just made me more irate Until I took my morning at the run - Too many things to do that couldn't wait, I was stressed and yet my day had just begun! Cursing, I ran about the place, My head already pounding from the... Sign in to see full entry.

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