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Feb 2013
...One heart
broken into pieces
fragments of
seven demons of
my devil
Still waters never cared
they only worry about ripples
...disorder to create
control
And the wind is
as dry as bones in a
darkened room
where the angels
mourn
at the death of a candle...
Mek
Mar09
Mek and the Infinite Madness
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Mek and the Infinite Madness  Under my bed...
(Under my bed...)   
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   Autumn, Victoria Jennings and MKJ
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