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The worrying has begun..
I sit up on the risers of life and look into the zombies eyes.by Secretiveillusion 21 lines, on May 10 4:03 PM 2005. In Sad -
the beach was wonderful...
Why must it bring the memories of pain with it? -
The feeling... a rumble of thoughts meshed into one.
the feeling that makes you warm inside on a winters c -
life in general leaves in awe
sometimes good -
There it is!
where? -
I'm falling
falling.. -
Scared
Scared of the abyss. -
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Meh...
ringing through my ears like a ball rolling -
do you hear it?
do you feel it? -
I see the day from which it came.
The day that would never be the same. -
Why must he hide?
Hide in his own shadow? -
Snow...
I see it pass my window with such graceby Secretiveillusion 18 lines, 2 comments, on Mar 12 7:42 PM 2005. In Nature
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