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V - Is It ?

Scar to wound, above the curse… Life to be lead on a war room… Curse of curves, Curves with blood shed Long for kindness & humanity… Felt cruelty & brutality… Flee the way to bliss, the path unknown Cut away the shine, moving towards the cheery Chasing our dreams, swathed into a drop Just a drop in those shallow ocean… A DROP
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Dec 3, 2009
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