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I try… I try to react to what is happening. I try to listen to my beat less heart. I try to breathe, there is no air to pull from within. I try to cry, but all that flows is tears of red. I try to smile; these pointed teeth make me bleed. I try to think, my mind is mush. I try to see, there is only darkness and shadows. I try to feel, there is nothingness I try to love… They run… screaming. ;..; V ;..; /03/08/10
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Mar 8, 2010
Mar 8, 2010 at 2:00 AM UTC
I try...
I try… I try to react to what is happening. I try to listen to my beat less heart. I try to breathe, there is no air to pull from within. I try to cry, but all that flows is tears of red. I try to smile; these pointed teeth make me bleed. I try to think, my mind is mush. I try to see, there is only darkness and shadows. I try to feel, there is nothingness I try to love… They run… screaming. ;..; V ;..; /03/08/10
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Mar 8, 2010
Mar 8, 2010 at 2:00 AM UTC
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