Sunday, October 9, 2011

Rosalie Comments

Rating: 4.5

Decaying flesh rots with a deep stench.
As I walk along this dirt terrain, I see tombs, I see the dead!
Everywhere I look, blank dark eyes bore into my beating chest.
As if wanting to tear my heart right out of my chest!
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Jinny Lee
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