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Dec 2014
whispers float
around the room
laughing at
rather than with
make it stop
get along
****** up world
of misunderstandings
you don't know
you never will
the life hiding
behind the sin
no choice to be made
it comes from within
I can't help
but be like this
Drifting Down
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Drifting Down
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   Cordelius
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