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Oct 2013
Another sleepless night
filled with morbid memories
And sorrowfull moments

The only aid comes from
Gazing up at the bright night
At the buring souls
Or myths of old

But aid is only temporary
Soon the monsters approach
And the bright light dims

The only cause for my sorrow
Is my self
For i have lived a sinfull life
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   Sadie K and The Author
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