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Everytime I walk on through...
To the world into the other side... I find my own reflection... Where my soul can reside... The cemetary flakes... Fall coldly on the ground... Dancing pantamime... Gracfully without sound... Dreaming scattered like rain fall... Forbidden to the world... Pulses like data stream... Emotions that have swirled.. ...To Be Continued... Author notes
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by PhreaxxorOn Aug 30 11:50 PM 2005Last login May 8
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