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Mar 2013
Awake
This mind is fresh
Taken down thoughts lead to flesh
What more can I ask while wearing a mask?
To steal your soul before you can gasp
"Come with me I will fulfill your wildest desire, roaming freely and too close to the fire. No word to the wise when I look into your eyes, you see life as I watch it die"

Fluttering images escape the pupil
Black becomes grey
Another helpless victim to a relentless prey
I see it everyday
And so do you, look into what you view because in the end its mostly attempted voodoo untrue
Gasp
christopher victor coia
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christopher victor coia  los angeles
(los angeles)   
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   Hailey A Carlson
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