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Aug 2014
black are my wings dark as night produce a fake smile not worth the fight
black are the days lurking behind no golden sun rays glaringly blind
black are the thoughts swirling round in my head cant connect the dots between the good and the bad
black is the world pitch dark outside monsters are roaming nowhere to hide
black are the shackles binding me desperately searching for the key as i continue fighting forevermore as i drown in the dark behind a black prison door
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Dark violet
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   Lior Gavra
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