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ExpectationShe didn't expect it to hit like raining bricks, / She waited for an enemy in the dark, / Lurking, waiting, threatening
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WeaponI've seen your hand held murderess / Making note of its cool, sleek body, / Twisting and turning
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MiddleCould i be the only inhabitant of the middle? / I've come halfway; Im nearly there, / But I'll never reach it.
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FrostBittenMy Heart must be one cold, hard thing / to think such a beast a beauty. / Dusting the land in a icy glitter,
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LightTowards me walks a beautiful light, / But i ignore it with all my might / It burns me, my eyes are a flame
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Dreamsthe day is kind / so it seems / because the night is haunted by dreams.
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Nothing HappenedA rabid dog lies sleeping on the porch, / it has not moved for days / but i see it breathing.
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The Voidhere lies a void, / like an unfinished book. / starting was never my intent.
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