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Tears are rolling down my cheek.
Calm and comfort is what they seek.
What they can not fin alone.
I'll seek my way to a hollow stone.
Inside that stone I'll find myself gone.
Alone in the darkness with a breaking bone.
I can not move my legs anymore.
I'm getting fragmented into a pile of gore.
As I stumble towards the light.
I realise I stand on ground of blight.
I feel a spine coming through my chest.
My head will be placed in a well hidden crest.
The pain will slowly wither away.
So will also my soul levitate from the bay.
Annons
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Anonymous
Fri 4 Apr 2008 15:10
omg, Keri <3
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