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Apr 2014
712
the remaining moments of my life
where i drown my thoughts beside my shadow
keep me from losing my sanity
like cold and freezing breath in the winter

i gently rub my head on the pillow
while i count up all the bad things that occurred
forever lost to roam the unknown

and though i never truly felt happy
never felt that burning flame of victory
i still thank the nature that sent me here
that created my miserable life
Ryoda
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Ryoda
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