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Post by PhedraOriana on Dec 26, 2010 20:13:15 GMT -8
Drip, drip It's too late Cruel words hurt No one knew Every day it grew Going home to fear Followed by numbness Walking away Thoughts override One of many lost Death is coming No one saw him Until it was too late Cold harsh felling The sound of a band Shattered door Room smelling of smoke and sulfur Time halts finally And a body falls As blood flows down the wall
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