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Feb 2016
They say it's a symbol of hope,
But my eyes doesn't cope.

Almost everyone just wants to adore, but to me all of it is an eyesore.

Blindness is caused by you,
I desire not to see you through.

Betrayal and lies that hides behind brightness,
That's the reason I hated the light and chose the darkness.
A wolf inside a sheep's skin, needles inside a pillow. Looks like all high and mighty, but destroys something precious to another.
Luminous Night
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Luminous Night
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   aar505n and Vanessa Gatley
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