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| All about the Goddess | I am, indeed, a goddess, and I come with certified credentials. In my spare time, I make magic happen. I'm into hot wax and mind games. I like men who are particular enough to not want to date me. I enjoy destroying happy relationships, or at least those relationships where one of them is happy, while the other is happier with me. | ||||||||||||||||
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| I guess that would make me a moon goddess. I smoke cigarettes beneath the moon's glare and question life's trivial details. | Did I mention that I worship the moon? | ||||||||||||||||
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| Edgar Allan Poe's thoughts on my life and love... |
TO-- The bowers whereat, in dreams, I see The wantonest singing birds, Are lips--and all thy melody Of lip-begotten words-- Thine eyes, in Heaven of heart enshrined Then desolately fall, O God! on my funeral mind Like starlight on a pall-- Thy heart--THY heart!--I wake and sigh, And sleep to dream till day Of the truth that gold can never buy-- Of the baubles that it may. | ||||||||||||||||
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