This is an IC Journal for Astrid "Agony" Ayria.
It is not public material unless the physical notebook is found.
Physical is kept bound in leather that is bound in a plastic bag.
It is tucked away under the docks at the end of Bourbon St.
To 'find' this journal IC you must have my prior permission.
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"Cherry Flowers and thunder and rain
Makes me insane, want it all again
Cherry flowers and thunder and rain
Running through my veins, want it all again
Slippery ground under libel sounds
Scattered streets and shattered minds
Dance! and die, I'm scattered on the floor
Thunder, rain and bedroom songs
There's nothing as sweet,
I want you in my sheen
I want you in my sheeaaaa...
Slippery ground under libel sounds
Scattered streets and shattered minds
Dance! and die,I'm scattered on the floor
Dance! Dance! Dance! Dance!
Thunder, rain and bedroom songs
There's nothing as sweet,
I want you in my sheen,
I want you in my sheets
Thunder, rain and bedroom songs
There's nothing as sweet,
I want you in my sheen,
I want you in my sheeeaaaaahhh...
Contaminate me, contaminate me,
Contaminate me, so long, so long
Contaminate me, contaminate me,
Contaminate me, so long, so long
Thunder, rain and bedroom songs
There's nothing as sweet,
I want you in my sheen,
I want you in my sheets
Thunder, rain and bedroom songs
There's nothing as sweet,
I want you in my sheen,
I want you in my sheen,
I want you in my sheeeaaaah..
Way too close now, way too close now
Way too close noooooowww...."
- https://youtu.be/xXqyEknitE0