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Black IceBlack Ice is the epitome of death. / The cold soul of the reaper, / laid upon the earth to pull us towards darkness.
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Mar 27, 2012
City Nights: From Three Floors HighDarkness ensues, / is it the clouds? / or has the restless sun gone to sleep?
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Jul 16, 2012
Just Laugh! (10w)Even on my darkest days / Laughter prevails / Misery is squashed
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Jul 16, 2012
Lost At SeaWhy does the sun rise? / The lively shark quietly pulls me down under to a deep abyss. / Shanty shores aggravated by the upset core of endless waves.
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Mar 27, 2012
Rain Be Here to StayRain, Rain go away, / is what the young kids used to say, / when all they wanted was to play,
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Jul 20, 2012
The Land of Average**A**bide by the rules of the world, / **B**ecause if you don’t they’ll surely just laugh at you. / **C**hase nothing but the average
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Jul 16, 2012
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