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Jan 2012
I stare at the time
That points and laughs
Mocking my anguish
I wish we had enough moments
Enough moments to finish our laughter
Finish our masks to hide the pain
My paint hasn't quite finished drying
You decorate yours with purity
But no need, for you're an angel

I stare at the time
Counting down my hours of life
Each breath getting thinner
I wish we had enough moments
Enough moments to think of what we're doing
Finish our jokes written in blood
My joke was never as funny as yours
You painted yours with purity
But no need, for you're an angel
Arianna Anderson
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