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Oct 2013
I fear the night
For it is to be feared
All my childhood horrors
Seem like a pleasant reprieve
A reprieve from this insanity
From the monsters that attack me
Give me the secrets the lies
I feel it
All of it
And I still care
After years of despair
I still care
They call it a gift but it destroys me

Immer un immer schreine ich
Warum
Warum
Immer und immer weine ich
Warum warum
A small German part of my life
Ariel Taverner
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Ariel Taverner  South Africa pretoria
(South Africa pretoria)   
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   Sorrow and Shang
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