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Jun 2013
i'm cursed with the
gift of seeing the truth.
my world of fantasy
was burned away. i wish
i could see what i want
to see and what i want
to see is happiness.
not only mine, but yours
as well. i wish to see
happiness for the
hurt and to still have
plenty left for newly
shattered.
old poem, but I figured I'd upload it
Amethyst
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Amethyst
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   Shadow Walker
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