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Friday, February 16, 2007


Cold
I Lay On The Floor
So Hurt And Sore
I Feel So Empty
Wondering "Why It Can't Be?"
I Feel So Cold
So Sad I Sold My Soul
Why Do I Bother
To Walk Any Farther
How Do I Find
What Has Always Been Inside My Mind
I Never Knew Being So Cold
My Hands Could Never Hold
I Should Lie
In Order To Die
To Stop This Pain
Please Wash It Away With The Morning Rain

-Joycelin Luck
~Luna Agatashi

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