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They speak in riddles and old friends find new reason to resemble old enemies . Basatrds often hide in others shadows and you were different it seems. Bleed my thoughts and I will expose the root of your nonexistent soul. The tongue a weapon in select company the disease spreads all the same. Flawed vessels and moments wasted thinking over you. The statue stands a reminder and a play toy to others . Let delusion bury there ego as we shovel the fragments . Nothing finds solace like a bitter rivals demise . Oh how I miss the friendship that seemed more a hateful cause . Did you find all to see the darkness you could not grasp? The snakes slither and I simply stand remorse holds no burden within my thoughts. And this has found yet a pleasant demise .
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Feb 24, 2016
Feb 24, 2016 at 9:59 AM UTC
Just A Windstorm
They speak in riddles and old friends find new reason to resemble old enemies . Basatrds often hide in others shadows and you were different it seems. Bleed my thoughts and I will expose the root of your nonexistent soul. The tongue a weapon in select company the disease spreads all the same. Flawed vessels and moments wasted thinking over you. The statue stands a reminder and a play toy to others . Let delusion bury there ego as we shovel the fragments . Nothing finds solace like a bitter rivals demise . Oh how I miss the friendship that seemed more a hateful cause . Did you find all to see the darkness you could not grasp? The snakes slither and I simply stand remorse holds no burden within my thoughts. And this has found yet a pleasant demise .
irvin-octane
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Feb 24, 2016
Feb 24, 2016 at 9:59 AM UTC
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