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I wrote this a little more than two years ago...damn.
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A man trapped in immortality, begging the shade of a lost love for some sort of reaffirmatio..
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There's music in the silenceIt's a whispered melodyA white noise that drives usTaunting, quiet in the night But loud in our minds.
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The shadow echoThe whisper in the voidA distant melodyThe harmonyOf a question unansweredA memory forgotten
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Blood, Ink red death, I feel this dreadI see no end.The lies all around, the fear and fury abound.The liquored b***h on the bed, The f*****g gun to he..
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A little bit of what We should be.
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Slightly humorous, Slightly serious. No sparkles. No irrational love triangles...No love triangles.
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The blood of mankind runs swift and fine, we're silver laced copper, we rage against time. The blood of mankind runs like fine wine, we're g..
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