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I can feel the fire deep inside Burning words clean off the page Screaming with fury yet unsaid Ringing out slowly Like a hellish belfry Sing out to heaven Hope to breath All the while, Autumn leaves All I can feel is bitterness at it's reprieve So comes the winter, A cold dark thing For which may well **** me
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Oct 10, 2014
Oct 10, 2014 at 2:07 PM UTC
The Things You Love Against You
I can feel the fire deep inside Burning words clean off the page Screaming with fury yet unsaid Ringing out slowly Like a hellish belfry Sing out to heaven Hope to breath All the while, Autumn leaves All I can feel is bitterness at it's reprieve So comes the winter, A cold dark thing For which may well **** me
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#love#sad#depression#life#heart#hate#pain#sadness#hope#you
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Oct 10, 2014
Oct 10, 2014 at 2:07 PM UTC
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