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Tuesday, October 19, 2004


ooo new poem have fun with it
I walk in the shadows.
I smell the blood
I can sit here and watch my wrist bleed dry
But when I wake up I only see you
I dance in the shadows.
I see my life slipping a way
When I open my eyes you are there
I hide in the shadows
I walk in flames
I smell the flesh being cooked
I see all of the death around me
But then you are there to save me.

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