Wednesday, June 23, 2010

One Hundred Forty-Six


I finished the walls during the evening--great towering battlements designed to keep the evil part of you away. These are boundaries that will not be crossed, and no matter what you do, or how terribly you inflict damage upon yourself, I will not lower the gate. There are casualties in war my dear and I mean to see your disease die.

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