Thursday, October 13, 2005ClandestineClandestine Entre Nous, that is the way of the world. A calm passing of indifference. Our secrets are our own, delusions of grandeur. We hail from the horns of the bull that drives us, while the epitaph reads there are no souls here Sign in to see full entry.posted by MiaElla at 9:09 AM Comments (5) (permalink) |
