what I've become Describe to me how I look I'm not scared of dying I'm not scared of death I'll keep a smile 'til my last breath I've loved 'til I've lost I've lived how I felt One day I will find peace within myself Boyish grin, it bears me well Where can I begin?
Michele flirted with death for six years, trying to numb her pain following a sexual pervert’s attack. Attempting to protect herself, she allowed hatred of men to control her, and used mind control to manipulate others. Suffering with acute anorexia nervosa, she was pronounced dead on arrival...
The Sampler In a certain store where they sell puddings, a number of these delicious things are laid out in a row during the Christmas season. Here you may select the one which is most to your taste, and you are even allowed to sample them before coming to a decision. I have often w...