A MURDEROUS INTENT: There is no measure to my grief and rage

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Tuesday, September 21, 2004

There is no measure to my grief and rage

There isn't a day that passes when I do not think of you my beloved. The oceans cannot contain the grief I feel for you especially when darkness falls. I look for you in the stars and whisper your name into the darkest corners of this night that never ends. You must know by now that he has been... Sign in to see full entry.

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