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Nov 2012
a shell of a body, nothing more..
life goes on anyhow.
mutilation and blood galore
but still the world will not
                                             stop

empty soul, empty life
will things ever begin to get
b
   r
      i
        g
          h
            t
              e
                 r                  ?

this is a downward spiral
progression
of my life
and i am
simply there
kaity dawn
Written by
kaity dawn  Bawston
(Bawston)   
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