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Watching...suppressed... Words bring no sweet relief... Hoping without hope... A teardrop for our wreath... Thought formed scars... Self destruction supplied... Scorned by a memory... Ensconced in this lie...
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Aug 6, 2010
Aug 6, 2010 at 7:33 AM UTC
All I can Do
Watching...suppressed... Words bring no sweet relief... Hoping without hope... A teardrop for our wreath... Thought formed scars... Self destruction supplied... Scorned by a memory... Ensconced in this lie...
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Aug 6, 2010
Aug 6, 2010 at 7:33 AM UTC
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