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Aug 2012
I've ran the lines between fate
Dodged the arrows of karma
I've winked and laughed at death
As life stopped me at my tail
Ive drank wine with what's unspoken
Bribed the unforgiving 
I've stroked the misleading and held his hand while he was pleading 

I am lying still 
Every tear is spilling
Now I am the one who is caught
Chaos and destruction has hung me by the throat 
I have no emotion
I am restrained by pending gravity
Suspended by the grip of pain
It soars inside out my veins
Who am I to think I can run away?
I've ran the darkest mile along side of denial 
With nothing but a beaming smile
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   Roselatte's, --- and Ciera L
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