Tuesday, September 29, 2009

Perfect killer

Spartans are suppose to be calm, cool and collected. Strong and confident always prepared for a fight. Still I was broken and brought to my knees, fatally struck in the heart. She was just a fair skinned Irish girl with dark hair and blue eyes. Sometimes I wonder if this was her plan all along, kind, unsure, and needy all just an act. Maybe she was the real Spartan all along

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