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You Used To Be... A Shadow Lurking... Behind Every Single Thought Of Mine And Yes, I Admit Now That I Was Fooled And TriCked By Your Pessimistic Ways And Values And Yes, I Was And Still Am My *Optimistic* Self It’s The Only *Way* I Can Handle Day To Day Living I'd RAther Remember You The Way I THOUGHT You Were Than To Realize You're The Complete Opposite BUT! The TRuth Is What I Seek And That, It Self, Will Quench My Thirst No Matter How *Deathly* The Poison Is Or How Sweet The Nectar ...I Must Taste Whichever It Will Be A Stranger Who's Weak And Powerless October's Moon, Which *Awoken* Me From *My* Sleep AND A ROTTEN Core All I Ask For... IS Closure And UNDERSTANDING So Mote It Be
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Jun 22, 2010
Jun 22, 2010 at 7:00 AM UTC
And Yesterday I Thought Of You
You Used To Be... A Shadow Lurking... Behind Every Single Thought Of Mine And Yes, I Admit Now That I Was Fooled And TriCked By Your Pessimistic Ways And Values And Yes, I Was And Still Am My *Optimistic* Self It’s The Only *Way* I Can Handle Day To Day Living I'd RAther Remember You The Way I THOUGHT You Were Than To Realize You're The Complete Opposite BUT! The TRuth Is What I Seek And That, It Self, Will Quench My Thirst No Matter How *Deathly* The Poison Is Or How Sweet The Nectar ...I Must Taste Whichever It Will Be A Stranger Who's Weak And Powerless October's Moon, Which *Awoken* Me From *My* Sleep AND A ROTTEN Core All I Ask For... IS Closure And UNDERSTANDING So Mote It Be
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Jun 22, 2010
Jun 22, 2010 at 7:00 AM UTC
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