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Defeat

So I've lost the battle maybe lost the war seems like there's nothing left fighting for got my head in the sand say: "it's too late man" no i don't—see, I don't understand is all just a mess just a worthless wreck nothing's going right It can't be redressed falling falling can't fly on burning wings falling falling dark angel sings a thousand nightmares quoting ravens in my head a thousand monsters beneath my bed a wayward heart wandering forever cant there be peace, rest, ever?
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halie-harris
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Sep 19, 2011
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