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DarkViolet
black are my wings dark as night produce a fake smile not worth the fight black are the days lurking behind no golden sun rays glaringly blind black are the thoughts swirling round in my head cant connect the dots between the good and the bad black is the world pitch dark outside monsters are roaming nowhere to hide black are the shackles binding me desperately searching for the key as i continue fighting forevermore as i drown in the dark behind a black prison door
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Aug 19, 2014
Aug 19, 2014 at 12:49 PM UTC
Black