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Mar 2012
I had thought
There was more

Lights flicker
Delusions of the abused

You never came back
In your hands should have been salvation

Unable to break the silence
Darkness falls while I slowly fade

Another causality
Left with no answers from the battlefield

You never came back
Wanderer
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Wanderer  Between Midnight and 3am
(Between Midnight and 3am)   
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