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Gazing through this smoky haze Thinking about you again It's been awhile since I thought of you        My dear old friend         I needed you then Last night...                           When my mind began to spin I was beginning to lose touch with reality I read some of my old poetry         Bringing up some old memories Pictures and videos too.       But that didn't help me I simply needed you                 I've heard it called destiny And I can see that smile in my mind So very clearly It's been awhile my old friend Since I've needed you again But last night               When my head began to spin I retraced the pattern of my soul within           I was disappointed to trace over you once or twice Oh! How nice it would have been If I'd never grabbed that knife           That you deliberately stuck in my back dear friend           If I hadn't, I'd never have known it was you I could've died peacefully             Never knowing your love was through But I did grab it, I did turn around Now you're laying there Still sliced up on the ground My dear old friend Inside my soul                               Is the last place left you can still be found
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Oct 2, 2014
Oct 2, 2014 at 12:29 PM UTC
I Could Have Died Peacefully, 'Old Friend'
Gazing through this smoky haze Thinking about you again It's been awhile since I thought of you        My dear old friend         I needed you then Last night...                           When my mind began to spin I was beginning to lose touch with reality I read some of my old poetry         Bringing up some old memories Pictures and videos too.       But that didn't help me I simply needed you                 I've heard it called destiny And I can see that smile in my mind So very clearly It's been awhile my old friend Since I've needed you again But last night               When my head began to spin I retraced the pattern of my soul within           I was disappointed to trace over you once or twice Oh! How nice it would have been If I'd never grabbed that knife           That you deliberately stuck in my back dear friend           If I hadn't, I'd never have known it was you I could've died peacefully             Never knowing your love was through But I did grab it, I did turn around Now you're laying there Still sliced up on the ground My dear old friend Inside my soul                               Is the last place left you can still be found
Another interesting yet dark dream....
#death#dead#dark#friend#night#old#memory#dear#manipulation#backstabbing
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Oct 2, 2014
Oct 2, 2014 at 12:29 PM UTC
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