The Twisted reaches of my blackened soul.

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This is my first attempt at making a webpage,so forgive me if it sucks.

Somtimes old wounds are the ones that hurt the most..
The deep,searing wounds that penetrate within the inner
recesses of your soul and leave a hint of sadness and
dispair wherever you go.The pain cuts deep,like a jagged
knife at the soft flesh of the heart,leaving behind a
remenant of biting,searing agony that only time and love
can heal.Though the pain may receed in time,it always
remains,and always follows,an ever present reminder of
mistakes long past..

A little about me:

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