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there were times when I fell asleep beside a childless eye. and what they never could of known was the vision that had grown was a slumber from a mindless flight. so it took some getting away to be free. and the world would say, "I'm not on your side." So, weapons were built in me that caused a farce of serenity. Should the powers of known of the vision that had grown they'd know the power of a childless me.
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Nov 20, 2012
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