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I am the demon in your dreams that talks you into killing the weak.
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thinking of the book
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All you feel is
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I see the cracks (in me) Break the mirror-
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She's back
crawling under my skin -
Knives in your back pocket / My back stabbing stanger With all the right lines. / You torture me with whispers / As your breath stays still upon my bones / Paranoia in my flesh. /
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I am but the prickly thorn,
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There is an elegant curage in it
one I can scarce encourage to rise up in meby 25 lines, on Jan 29 9:59 PM 2007. In Dark?
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