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Mar 2014
We meet so irrelevant to what we were trying to do,
                                                     We hide our feelings,

                                              We shade our unhappiness,

                                        We blame others for our suffering.

                                       Our meeting was just a coincidence.

                                                We never trust anyone.

                                              We both want an ending.

                         We both want something to destroy our existence.

   The cause that made us come together is the same on the inside as on the out.

                         We both know darkness is a blanket for the light.

           We both know that night is only a temporary shield from the day.

    We both know that sleep is only a distraction for what lies ahead when we awake.

            Our secrets that we hide will die tonight with these final words.

              The last words we shed are the most important words of our lives.

                                     These words show our true colors.

                                        They show our true feelings.

                       They show our true desire for a silent surrender.
Syddy Raye
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