vater ever dumbening my patience is skin rubbed raw frayed flayed and thin, blood and muscle now laid bare within. yet you grind and grate on me without mind and state over and again "you're great" so why does _my_ way never win? vater segne diese speise, uns zur kraft, und dir zum preise. 150119 ... e.d. tilting at duprasses "A true duprass can't be invaded, not even by children born of such a union." 150119 what's it to you? who go blather from