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Catharsize, catharsizeYoung minds wonder and idolizeSwedish tonguesWith Swedish musicI can only discern a fractionWhen watching this old filmAnubis ha..
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These ones are stale and chappedRuled by carnal conformityThese ones are gathering empty bottlesWhile these tall, ghastly trees stare onThese ones are..
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I saw my fateIt was fueled by hateI must change my waysMy death can waitI was aloneMy tomb was redAll had abandoned meNo one caredAnd it would last fo..
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My first poem. Written in late 2009.
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