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~ It is within this rock I sit Encased in regret Solidified by guilt's mortality Hurt friend’s pain and sadness etched Dead for all sense and purpose Shifting on ancient sand’s sorrow Blistered by dire gale forces breathing Stoic between cracks in the facade Weathering at rapid paces of mistaken footsteps A mausoleum of loneliness Branded with hot iron’d weepings Deafened of heartbreak earthquake tremors Hammer and chiseled contaminates Crushed bits of worthless rubble Scattered in sincerity's anguished apologies ****** by stupidity…                                         …dust on the wind
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Jan 30, 2015
Jan 30, 2015 at 9:15 PM UTC
****** by stupidity
~ It is within this rock I sit Encased in regret Solidified by guilt's mortality Hurt friend’s pain and sadness etched Dead for all sense and purpose Shifting on ancient sand’s sorrow Blistered by dire gale forces breathing Stoic between cracks in the facade Weathering at rapid paces of mistaken footsteps A mausoleum of loneliness Branded with hot iron’d weepings Deafened of heartbreak earthquake tremors Hammer and chiseled contaminates Crushed bits of worthless rubble Scattered in sincerity's anguished apologies ****** by stupidity…                                         …dust on the wind
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Jan 30, 2015
Jan 30, 2015 at 9:15 PM UTC
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