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Nov 2015
I walk the halls
in this blinding light
for I can't see
though try as I might
that we burn together
hoping of something better
to find in the mystery
of life's constant injury.
Written by
PoorLionNotKing
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   Brenda Azul, ryn, Pax and che-rrie-ann
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