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cold -- > the winds

Bodies breaking

Humanity is dead

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Poets only write of ... Fornicating

( calling it love )

**** THAT **** !

You only dying !

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**** THAT ****

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dead soul - less zombies

Sitting there typing !

**** THAT ****

)(

Useless memories recycling !

//

Killing each other

By glorifying false feeling

**** THAT ****

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a'moving on

The stench of death

your personal love affair with ignorance

your pictures of your lovers are so unreal

It ain't love cause there's nothin that you feel

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Movin on

Into pure solitude

you're simply killing me

With your vicious attitude

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We just gonna *******

Till the end (?)

Well I guess

.://;.

you say

HES GONE BUT I WON'T GIVE UP

like anybody really gives a ****

"
Your whole lives

All so
Obviously

Made up
! !!!!! !

)?)

We could simply laugh all day

but we'd have to come together

We'd have to unite thru real poetry

**** THAT ****

I hear you say

""

I goth razor blade poems

'& I won't let them go to waste !

SO FULL OF ****

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that's what we are

SO FULL OF ****

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Dying

Dying

And DEATH really ain't

The thing to be glorifying

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