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I feel as at fault as
the noose feels for the dead.
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Cold like the fell of a sting
tread through the newest now
by Goldfist
15 lines, 5 comments,
on Mar 8 4:17 AM 2008. In wierd
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a light that was extinguished; by a switch that was torn from the wall.
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The cold of the morning in a room most wouldn't want;
The beating heart as feet beat down garbage;
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where you will be able to finally sleep
And la machina will no longer keep you
by Goldfist
16 lines, 5 comments,
on Dec 28 10:01 PM 2005. In Hope
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I felt my spirits soar
until that fateful phone call
by Goldfist
34 lines, 4 comments,
on Dec 24 3:50 AM 2005. In Sad
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kill the earth, service with a smile;
This will all be worthwhile;
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m1||1on5 f33|>1ng 1n70 7#3 m4<#33n;
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The man in the velvet tent;
his canvas is his window to the world;
by Goldfist
16 lines, 4 comments,
on Jul 27 2:15 AM 2005. In Other
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Blinded by bright hopes we stumble;
down the rabbit hole we tumble;
by Goldfist
17 lines, 3 comments,
on Jul 27 1:28 AM 2005. In Angst
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in these moments the true self emerges;
fed by this fuel the flame violently surges;
by Goldfist
33 lines, 4 comments,
on Jul 26 10:23 PM 2005. In Love
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It's hard to find just what you seek;
when the ones you could talk to are afraid to speak;
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