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Sometimes
Black
The scream
through a darkened mirror
the magik and ourselves
wait and bleed by slipknot
Boredom
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| a poem by angel |
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| sometimes i sit and think about about the times before and how my life was full of shit and tears began to pour late at night night i think about about the times right now and how fate made me what i am and soon ill take a bow late at night i dream about about the times to be and once again i cry and cry and know i wont be free why do i have these thoughts about about my joys and pain why do i sit and think about why my lifes in vain? |
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