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I know it when I See it That look. Haunting, Ripping and Tearing Bliss that once was Is no more. When dreams are Interrupted Tainted By Life and her cronies. Reality has a face It's everywhere Pieces scattered About It even resides within You, My dear.
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Jun 10, 2014
Jun 10, 2014 at 12:24 PM UTC
The Face
I know it when I See it That look. Haunting, Ripping and Tearing Bliss that once was Is no more. When dreams are Interrupted Tainted By Life and her cronies. Reality has a face It's everywhere Pieces scattered About It even resides within You, My dear.
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leaanne
Jun 10, 2014
Jun 10, 2014 at 12:24 PM UTC
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