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the titanic

I sink deep down to the trenches of the ocean of fallen men no one has cought me on my fall towards the blackest abyss where the titanic lies at rest men and women of around the world went down under as I think of there innocence what comes to mind is but only my guilt for my crutial mistakes had been to waste and now full speed ahead my drowning awaits I go under approaching my fate lost in the blackness I have died in vein
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Jan 20, 2012
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