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Nov 2013
Grey fog covers my world.
But yet I still laugh and twirl..
I think its you.
You saved me from the world.
The hurt. The pain
Blood that paints.
Threats about me.
I ignore it finally.
Just because you saved me.
Written by
Casaria NightShade  Not tellin' you, stalker.
(Not tellin' you, stalker.)   
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