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Probably the third time that I've prepared for the worst can you see how much i hurt? do you know that i still thirst? sometimes for my own blood, sometimes for my tears, ive thirsted for what i've feared, for what seems now many years, i contradict my self, and twist my words and slay the things ive said before, with the words i speak today watch the way i walk, and wallow where i wait, for things my malice stalks, for people that i hate wander neath the willow, weary, weeping, wide eyed, my thoughts keeping, me wishing i wasnt awake, when i should be sleeping
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Jul 5, 2012
Jul 5, 2012 at 7:00 PM UTC
Neath the willow, weary, weeping
Probably the third time that I've prepared for the worst can you see how much i hurt? do you know that i still thirst? sometimes for my own blood, sometimes for my tears, ive thirsted for what i've feared, for what seems now many years, i contradict my self, and twist my words and slay the things ive said before, with the words i speak today watch the way i walk, and wallow where i wait, for things my malice stalks, for people that i hate wander neath the willow, weary, weeping, wide eyed, my thoughts keeping, me wishing i wasnt awake, when i should be sleeping
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Jul 5, 2012
Jul 5, 2012 at 7:00 PM UTC
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