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I will be a boy,Dark hair, Brown eyes.I shall be calledEthan of the silent cries.You will be a boy,Brown hair, hazel eyes.You shall be calledEric of t..
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Behind my closed eyelidsI could see nothingBut my own rotten destiny,Shadowed by falsehood.The torture of existenceIs slowly bleeding out from my hear..
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