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This life I lead These paths I follow Sometimes run deep Sometimes grow shallow All through the muck And murky mallow Reveals a dark Disturbing hallow From whence it came Begins again Alone Alone Not nare a friend I scream to heavens Holies past Who curses thee Whose fist has wrath With nare a sound Or slight response Again begins My hellish haunt
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Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 1:01 PM UTC
Path
This life I lead These paths I follow Sometimes run deep Sometimes grow shallow All through the muck And murky mallow Reveals a dark Disturbing hallow From whence it came Begins again Alone Alone Not nare a friend I scream to heavens Holies past Who curses thee Whose fist has wrath With nare a sound Or slight response Again begins My hellish haunt
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EdVance
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Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 1:01 PM UTC
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