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Jun 2010
Blinding, Stabbing, Constant
All consuming
It aches, it lingers
Always hovers in the background
Never leaves your awareness
Haunting
Makes you yearn
Your eyes burn
You gasp for breath
Fleeting feelings of warmth
Cold emptiness is forever your companion
Makes you awkward in company
Feel comfort when you are alone
You want to wallow
.......give in to despair
Written by
Rin Spins
662
   Taylor, --- and D Conors
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