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Sep 2013
This has gone to far ,
I look up , the sky , it burns itself
The flowers bury themselves as i pass by...
If i touch you you'll turn to stone...
Is death around the corner or am i the one causing it?
The regret , The fear , The loneliness
The , anger , The sadness , The weakness
It all melts my skin like acid ,
Until my body decays...
Leona
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Leona
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