Compartment 114
Compartment 114
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Long As Ghosts.

Long As Ghosts.

A Poem by xXxCynicalWarsxXx

If I am the one to run, fast over hills and through salted lakes, where are you to stand?
And if I am the one to burn in the fires of Hell and agony is all to be known, where are you to sleep tonight?
Will you be alone? I am empty.

© 2012 xXxCynicalWarsxXx


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Added on December 10, 2012
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I am only the girl you see. My mind is caves and roads of red. My heart is generous and yes, Who am I without scars? I have my secrets. I have my songs I play and sing. Mostly, I have just my in.. more..

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