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I'm angry because the darkness came and left me No calling card, no receipt, just a memory Where the haze lingered and made me the joke I can find no satisfaction in re-telling my woes! I just feel and then I stay the witness, alone!
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Jan 3, 2016
Jan 3, 2016 at 6:36 PM UTC
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I'm angry because the darkness came and left me No calling card, no receipt, just a memory Where the haze lingered and made me the joke I can find no satisfaction in re-telling my woes! I just feel and then I stay the witness, alone!
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Jan 3, 2016
Jan 3, 2016 at 6:36 PM UTC
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