A Dead Smile

A Dead Smile

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WpMetadataReadConcluida lun, abr 28, 2014<5 mins
I'm tired of all the pain. To live a day that I can't smile or laugh anymore. I want to let go. And so I have. I can smile again.
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I was suppose to have been dead according to my headstone. As you can see though, that's not the case at all. I was murdered by an insane mad man, or werewolf if you want to be a prick. I don't want love or family, or anything of the sorts. Every breath I take, every moment that I'm walking this earth, every time I shoot down a worthless dog, is so I can come that much closer to killing him. I'm Alex and this my mission, my vendetta

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