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Post by Freya on Jan 11, 2003 22:28:34 GMT -5
The darkness inside Finally bursts. As it seeps through me And I start to cry.
The bright sun running from the hide Is covered by the storming clouds, first. And the dark rain falls to saddening drops to be As I wonder why. I start to struggle and sufficate And become glassy eyed The broken glass Cuts through my hands
Not getting past this gate Falling upon the rose that died Wanting it all to pass And running to my lands
Suddenly screaming Beginning to shake It finally all stops And I lay
Watching you all leaving Thought it was all fake Slowly my temperature drops As I see my last day.
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