Dark Ballads : 1936 – Shell Shocked Isabel Shrapnel Speaking:

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Tuesday, June 24, 2008

1936 – Shell Shocked Isabel Shrapnel Speaking:

I knew for sure I would recognize him, even if he he was only half a man without a face, sleeping in a laundry basket. I knew it, because I never would be complete without him. He was the half I missed, as I was the half he missed. ’Nobody knows his name or what he thinks,’ a doctor said. ‘He has... Sign in to see full entry.

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