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Feb 2014
There are lines being crossed
And borders jumped over,
We realize there's no true loves.

From souls to spirit,
Flesh to eyes
We come and are born in lies.

It's goes left to right
In a path that withers
All that enters are turned to stone.

Flashes dim
No energy to see
An enemy of shadows within.

Faded pictures, burned prints
Transparent mirrors,
And evil elegance.

Nights and days come and go
Shallow ice
On a concrete floor.

Dead ends,
tormented dreams
Fragments melt from awareness of sin.

Are there parts missing
Are there any friends,
Still fighting enemy shadows within.
BLVNK
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BLVNK  23/M/Brooklyn
(23/M/Brooklyn)   
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