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*the sun shines birds sing flowers raise there heads to the heavens the long grass sways in the blissful wind the sky goes dark drip drip drip the sun is gone birds hide the flowers begin to frown everything is black everything is dark the grass the flowers are all gone in its place is a fen of darkness a fen of hate and shallow graves i watch the ones i love faces appear in the hidden crypts i hear their screams of agony the happieness is gone hate now in place*
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Jan 20, 2012
Jan 20, 2012 at 9:22 AM UTC
the dream
*the sun shines birds sing flowers raise there heads to the heavens the long grass sways in the blissful wind the sky goes dark drip drip drip the sun is gone birds hide the flowers begin to frown everything is black everything is dark the grass the flowers are all gone in its place is a fen of darkness a fen of hate and shallow graves i watch the ones i love faces appear in the hidden crypts i hear their screams of agony the happieness is gone hate now in place*
chelsea-ashdown
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chelsea-ashdown
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Jan 20, 2012
Jan 20, 2012 at 9:22 AM UTC
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