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Apr 2010
The vivid memories of my childhood
Go deep within my mind
Towering the intense pain to the sky
Throwing the sunlight away
Seeing the stars jet past me
Now I  lay in my coffin of sorrow
Listening to the whispers of death
Telling me what to do
I sit and devour all the happiness
And sit and enjoy the sadness
Smashing my hopes for life into the ground
I see the glowing peace of some happiness left
The silky touch of my life
The smooth touch of death
Could this be the end or
Is it the beginning
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Barb
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