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Shattered glass and troubled winds Fear maintains persistence Hysteria, muted Alone, and rebutted Latching onto resistance Desperate, for fun Out goes my heart; Here I am, pint of *** The night has yet been dark The mood is nothing, but dreary Our lives have only begun Patient hearts have untrue intentions Acceptence, for only a night of pleasure Shadows hide a past of gloom and spite Morning creeps, and souls, they scramble beneath The poor, the lonely unwanted soul; They see no clear reality They roam helpless and scarred They are indubitably unsure We are here Gone
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Jun 21, 2010
Jun 21, 2010 at 10:33 AM UTC
Gone
Shattered glass and troubled winds Fear maintains persistence Hysteria, muted Alone, and rebutted Latching onto resistance Desperate, for fun Out goes my heart; Here I am, pint of *** The night has yet been dark The mood is nothing, but dreary Our lives have only begun Patient hearts have untrue intentions Acceptence, for only a night of pleasure Shadows hide a past of gloom and spite Morning creeps, and souls, they scramble beneath The poor, the lonely unwanted soul; They see no clear reality They roam helpless and scarred They are indubitably unsure We are here Gone
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Jun 21, 2010
Jun 21, 2010 at 10:33 AM UTC
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