by Animal_I've_Become » Tue Aug 26, 2014 11:54 am
.Duce Wood.
I smile and get up, pulling him up with me. I let go of his hands, now cold and run for the back bedroom, my haven.
To live is to Die, to Die is to Live.
What is Pure becomes Impure, and Impure become Pure.
What is Good becomes Evil, and Evil become Good.
To Live is to Die, and to Die is to Live
-Kikyo