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myOtaku.com: Keiko Inchihara
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Monday, June 20, 2005
Fading
Fading,
You call it dying.
Fading, each day
Waiting for, beacon of light
Grasping onto imaginary
Feelings, hopes, dreams.
Fading,
You call it failing
Perfection, excellence
Swimming through throngs
Of dreamers, wasting their life away
Fading,
Dreams gone awry
Hopelessness
Dreamless
Faithless
Yes, this is dying.
By: Ki-san
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