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Oct 2014
As of this moment I know something, it's something more than I knew yesterday.
Do not let me see it all at once cause' I might fall apart
Little by little till' I hate it all
Till' I think I've seen enough.
Then I shall have no faith
Inside the naked truth I shall have my dying wish for death
And only then i might get to see the beauty of it all
Written by
Stefania Onea  Romania
(Romania)   
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   Erenn
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