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Thursday, August 25, 2005
untitled 2
sitting in a window sill
the chilling darkness fallen
i hear the voices of
those i loved calling
this pain will last forever
never growing old
nobody will answer
how can you be this cold
wisdom always chooses
these black eyes and
all these bruises
over the heartache
that they say
NEVER
goes away
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