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Sep 2013
what has been heard
never been seen
it slowly fades
into the dark black mist
my eyes were blinded
with kisses and roses
that you gave me
birds was silently crying
asking for an escape
from the dark black mist
my soul slowly rot
crumbling like pastries
have never felt something so painful
neck was choked; felt like drowning
feed me with love
and kiss me with atmosphere
so i shall be saved
from the dark black mist
hands were as cold as ice
lips was as white as snow
shaking, breaking
confused, paralyzed
by its darkness
get me out, save me now
from the dark black mist


(Wed 11/09/13 11.24 AM)
grizzle
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