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I zip on my smile, And leave my house covered in fear, into to the treachery, whom I call Kyle, It begins joyful, yet soon falls to doom, He bursts into flames, And there I lay in my tomb After the drama wraps itself up, I rise from death and smile falls loose I leave the hell where my screams have been silenced, And hope that no one else will have to suffer this violence.
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Nov 2, 2015
Nov 2, 2015 at 6:27 PM UTC
The Hand of a Foe
I zip on my smile, And leave my house covered in fear, into to the treachery, whom I call Kyle, It begins joyful, yet soon falls to doom, He bursts into flames, And there I lay in my tomb After the drama wraps itself up, I rise from death and smile falls loose I leave the hell where my screams have been silenced, And hope that no one else will have to suffer this violence.
Story from a darker time of my life.
robert-stevenson
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Nov 2, 2015
Nov 2, 2015 at 6:27 PM UTC
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