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Friday, August 26, 2005
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"A Book"
My soul is like a book...
Beaten and broken...
Pages torn from within...
The cover missing...
Spine snapped..
Text faded...
Set out in the rain...
To suffer from the water...
To send me drifting away...
To a destination unknown...
A land untrue...
Land of nightmares...
Land of hells...
The land we walk...
The land we sell...
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